Torn Pages

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    Torn Pages

    An ode to the sun, a master plan
    Last one standing won't be, won't be man
    Living estranged, a life in shame
    We praise a god that has no, has no name

    Ripping your soul, revealing it all to me
    (To the way it was)
    Burning a hole and revealing for all to see
    (Welcoming the never)
    Spinning in circles there is no honesty
    (Words we knew not)
    Ripping your soul and revealing for all to see
    (Our spirits will know the truth)

    Take in, take out, not faded by death
    This age of pain now grasps for breath
    Belittle the laughs and fade to chrome
    We search for a black hole to call...
    Black hole to call home

    Ripping your soul, revealing it all to me
    (To the way it was)
    Burning a hole and revealing for all to see
    (Welcoming the never)
    Spinning in circles there is no honesty
    (Words we knew not)
    Ripping your soul and revealing for all to see
    (Our spirits will know the truth)

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    Torn pages of history, we're living a lie
    That we were taught as youth
    Torn pages of history, we're living a lie
    That we were taught as youth

    Hole to call home (Let the darkness breed in me)
    Hole to call home (Storm beneath my wings)
    Hole to call home (Let the darkness breed in me)
    Hole to call home (Storm beneath my wings)

    I bleed tonight, behind closed doors
    Branded my mind and I fought your wars
    Forget the passion, remember the hurt
    With me forever now buried in dirt
    Last one standing won't be man
    Last one fucking standing, won't be man
    Hole to call home (Let the darkness breed in me)
    Hole to call home (Storm beneath my wings)

    I bleed tonight, behind closed doors
    Branded my mind and I fought your wars
    Forget the passion, remember the hurt
    With me forever now buried in dirt

    Blinded, by what you see
    Last one standing

    They're eyes - what you see, They're minds - what you see
    They're eyes - what you see, They're minds - what you see

    An ode to the sun, a master plan
    Last one standing won't be, won't be man
    Living estranged, a life in shame
    We praise a god that has no, has no name
    Ripping your soul, revealing it all to me
    (To the way it was)
    Burning a hole and revealing for all to see
    (Welcoming the never)
    Spinning in circles there is no honesty
    (Words we knew not)
    Ripping your soul and revealing for all to see
    (Our spirits will know the truth)
    Torn pages of history, we're living a lie
    That we were taught as youth
    Torn pages of history, we're living a lie
    That we were taught as youth

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