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Nanomachine,son
Just like me trying to make history.
But who's to judge the right from wrong.
When our guard is down I think we'll both agree.
That violence breeds violence.
But in the end it has to be this way.
I've curved my own path, you've followed your wrath;
But maybe we're both the same.
The world has turned, and so many have burned.
But nobody is to blame.
It's tearing across this barren wasted land.
I feel new life could be born beneath
The blood stained sand.
I've even forgotten my name
I don't know the season or what is the reason I'm standing here holding my blade
A desolate place (PLACE)
Without any trace (TRACE)
It's only the cold wind I feeeeel
It's me that I spite as I stand up and fight
The only thing I know for real
There will be blood (BLOOD) shed (SHED)
The man in the mirror nods his head
The only one (ONE)
Left (LEFT)
will ride upon the dragons back
because the mountains don't give back what they take
Oh no, there will be blood (BLOOD) shed (SHED)
It's the only thing I've ever knoooown
Losing my identity wondering have I gone insane?
To find the truth in front of me I must climb this mountain range
Looking downward from this deadly height and never realizing why I fiiiiiight
"At some cushy ivy league school!"
"Try University of Texas! Could've gone pro if I hadn't joined the Navy! I'm not one of the beltway pansies. I could break the President in two, with my bare hands!"
Just like me trying to make history.
But who's to judge the right from wrong.
When our guard is down I think we'll both agree.
That violence breeds violence.
But in the end it has to be this wayyyyyyyyyy
Just like me trying to make history.
But who's to judge the right from wrong.
When our guard is down I think we'll both agree.
That violence breeds violence.
But in the end it has to be this way.