Letra de Threshold
Hands of The Martyr
Threshold
Hands of The Martyr
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Hands of The Martyr
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Abandon ship! Fight the current!
Spark becomes the flare as you see the fire dominate our senses. Discarded, we blind ourselves with our fear. Misguided, no amity.
Do we burn with ashes of padded hope? If we burn with ashes, at death we die alone!
Are we advocating war?
Who we are reflects the way mistakes are made and not reconciled. (Unleashed) animals have no other way to defend themselves. Somehow I go insane when the limit breaks. The threshold of our rage is a territory that I can't fathom.
Sometimes the vexation stays.
It burdens; shame that can't be wiped away. It builds up to the point of no return.
I can't decide what I hate more: No Self-Control or my regret
Who we are reflects the way mistakes are made and not reconciled. (Unleashed) animals have no other way to defend themselves. Somehow I go insane when the limit breaks. The threshold of our rage is a territory that I can't fathom.
Spark becomes the flare as you see the fire dominate our senses. Discarded, we blind ourselves with our fear. Misguided, no amity.
Do we burn with ashes of padded hope? If we burn with ashes, at death we die alone!
Are we advocating war?
Who we are reflects the way mistakes are made and not reconciled. (Unleashed) animals have no other way to defend themselves. Somehow I go insane when the limit breaks. The threshold of our rage is a territory that I can't fathom.
Sometimes the vexation stays.
It burdens; shame that can't be wiped away. It builds up to the point of no return.
I can't decide what I hate more: No Self-Control or my regret
Who we are reflects the way mistakes are made and not reconciled. (Unleashed) animals have no other way to defend themselves. Somehow I go insane when the limit breaks. The threshold of our rage is a territory that I can't fathom.
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