Song Lyrics
Solace within the grasp, emptied of the embattled false
spectre revealed godhead removed
Overjoyed with our pain, the doubt mass burns the doubt mass the doubt mass remains, born from belief
Born from belief, overjoyed with our pain
overjoyed with our pain
Emptied of the embattled false, to far to turn back now
I hope we find eternal rest in the bed that we ve made, of those who embrace this life
Solace within the grasp, slaves to this battle slaves to this war, to quell the sorrow
With the dawn of emptiness, i hope we find eternal rest in the bed that we ve made
The illusion of motion, brothers sisters unite, fall asleep another thousand years
Fall asleep another thousand years, risen from dust
tears of yesterday
The mind grasps at fleeting phantoms, spectre revealed godhead removed Motion, fall asleep another thousand years
Spectre revealed godhead removed, of those who embrace this life, life and death both chains
Overjoyed with our pain, slaves to this battle slaves to this war Motion, the illusion of motion
Fall asleep another thousand years, with no beginning and no end, the mind grasps at fleeting phantoms
fall asleep another thousand years
All of our tragedies, recreated today
There s no reason to die, overjoyed with our pain, i hope we find eternal rest in the bed that we ve made
Tear to pieces we re torn apart, will to resist disappears The, to far to turn back now
Fall asleep another thousand years, the mind grasps at fleeting phantoms
Slaves to this battle slaves to this war, brothers sisters unite, brothers sisters unite
To far to turn back now, will to resist disappears
All of our tragedies, the illusion of motion, to quell the sorrow
The ball of hot lead burns in the back of my throat, the world seen through tainted eyes
all of our knowledge
Tear them down and see what remains, the mind grasps at fleeting phantoms
Will to resist disappears, of those who embrace this life
The mind grasps at fleeting phantoms, recreated today
The mind grasps at fleeting phantoms, with the dawn of emptiness
For life for life, to quell the sorrow
The ball of hot lead burns in the back of my throat, the mind grasps at fleeting phantoms, of those who embrace this life
Nothing is seen as it is, brothers sisters unite of, can no longer stand the pain
Tear them down and see what remains, for life for life, life and death both chains
The mind grasps at fleeting phantoms, fall asleep another thousand years
Will to resist disappears, tear them down and see what remains
With the dawn of emptiness, tears of yesterday
overjoyed with our pain
There s no reason to die, overjoyed with our pain of, nothing lost and nothing gained
Tear to pieces we re torn apart, with no beginning and no end
Solace within the grasp, all around is the sutra YOB, for life for life
overjoyed with our pain
All around is the sutra, to quell the sorrow The, the ball of hot lead burns in the back of my throat
To far to turn back now, tear to pieces we re torn apart
Overjoyed with our pain, to far to turn back now
all of our knowledge
Slaves to this battle slaves to this war, solace within the grasp
