Lost Among The Living - We Are The Bloodline | Текст песни

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Denial of a past life remembered
A burning portrait is preferred
To become a trophy of labor
A gifted curse, a favor
Broken backs and broken dreams
An unacknowledged failure theme
Curtain call that came to fast
For an unknown caste

We are the bloodline
A tradition of decline
We are the bloodline
If you bleed for this
We'll promise a world without tension
Lives built on redemption
Everything will be just fucking fine
Because we are the bloodline

Declare rights to unfair fights
A mortal wound to soothe a scratch
Podium of their bodies, ready
To make a speech that's empty
In our veins, flows their objective
That those deemed inferior cannot live

A red awakening
Painting the ground
Historic importance
Gone without a sound
Bring forth a new age with the caress of a blade

Bleed it out
We are the bloodline

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