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Fertile Ground
03:44
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Feet in fertile ground
shovel coal with fire, face smudged black
a better home for all, and no one stands to fall
I am the coal, fuel for the fire
I am nothing, I am disposable
What was is now gone
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Land Is Paved
02:40
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*quote from "the Stranger"*
Walk, walk out the door
step through the shroud
the sun burns holes, beams of light on my shadow
and with old hopeful soul,
there's concrete over fertile ground, concrete over fertile ground (repeated)
a warm hearted man, stripped to an apathetic skeleton (repeated)
No fight, no hope
just that concrete over fertile ground, concrete over fertile ground
Undone
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Supports Are Drawn
04:28
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You can stand on a beach put your toes in sand, you will never see anything as vast and empty as i see in front of me. Nothing is real, it's all perspective.What see through the tips of my fingers and the base of my tongue, an illusion of the eye and mockery of the mind. Everything is disposable, look in the mirror and admire your own decay.
That face of clay and that body of stone
the table was miles away, and I walked out the door and she just watched.
She just sat and I walked out the door, she just watched.
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Stones Are Placed
01:50
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What have i done?
your dying breath
what have i done?
that last look in your eyes
What have i done?
your last breath left your lips
What have i done?
You didnt try to run, But then again.
Why would you? you knew me.
I am sorry, i couldn't stop
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Gates Are Closed
05:30
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The words stain my tongue, oh what have i done?
Written by those fingers, like pens
and with this diminished resolve
written by those fingers, like pens
silhouette foot prints trail behind leading to where i stand, staring at this magnificent before me. My feet drowned in frigid grass and my shoes by a work bench. I am the architect of my own demise
This is my choice, this is my home
and this is the end
this is my life, this is my home, this i my choice
and this is my place
What have i done? Left on my own
Left with nothing, except my new home
and I'll sink away, never seen again, I've come to the end, I've come to the end
I built this castle for myself, so i may always dwell in it. Left with my agony and defeat. But with no regrets, like a beating from a stick
For i built this castle brick by brick
brick by brick, I built this castle brick by brick
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Avari San Diego, California
This band is dead.... but we were a screamo band from San Diego that played between Sept 2012-May 2013
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