Dead Spirit by Kill The Kong Lyrics
Ignore the masses, the fall, the writings on the wall
Keep chasing demons in the dark, ignore the devil you know
A call to arms, it's time to pick a side
When fear will divide only hate can unite
From fear we divide, in hate we unite
We're broken, the damage is done
Just hold your breath and wait for the flood
Now forced to silence by words from a gun
No turning back from the path we run
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the silence in the roar
We seek a force we can trust, we see your fangs in disgust
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the colors drained away
These are the wounds that will never dry
As long as we're walking the edge of the knife
In a battle of nerves nothing's ever won
That's the prize to pay if you just stick to your guns
Manipulation by twisting the words used for separation
To build up your heard
We are the broken, we are the broken, we are the broken
We are broken, pushing lines in the dirt
And tightening the noose til you choke on your words
Remember that violence is just for the weak
Sometimes silence is golden and talking is cheap
Keep on pointing the blame yet the outcome's the same just abandon your final pretense
And realize with every action there's a consequence
It's time to stop this addiction to feed the affliction that soon will devour us all
Down to the core, written all over these walls
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the silence in the roar
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the silence in the roar
We seek a force we can trust, we see your fangs in disgust
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the colors drained away
These are the wounds that will never dry
As long as we're walking the edge of the knife
Keep chasing demons in the dark, ignore the devil you know
A call to arms, it's time to pick a side
When fear will divide only hate can unite
From fear we divide, in hate we unite
We're broken, the damage is done
Just hold your breath and wait for the flood
Now forced to silence by words from a gun
No turning back from the path we run
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the silence in the roar
We seek a force we can trust, we see your fangs in disgust
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the colors drained away
These are the wounds that will never dry
As long as we're walking the edge of the knife
In a battle of nerves nothing's ever won
That's the prize to pay if you just stick to your guns
Manipulation by twisting the words used for separation
To build up your heard
We are the broken, we are the broken, we are the broken
We are broken, pushing lines in the dirt
And tightening the noose til you choke on your words
Remember that violence is just for the weak
Sometimes silence is golden and talking is cheap
Keep on pointing the blame yet the outcome's the same just abandon your final pretense
And realize with every action there's a consequence
It's time to stop this addiction to feed the affliction that soon will devour us all
Down to the core, written all over these walls
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the silence in the roar
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the silence in the roar
We seek a force we can trust, we see your fangs in disgust
We are the broken ones with the stolen tongues
We are the colors drained away
These are the wounds that will never dry
As long as we're walking the edge of the knife