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Unearth: "The March" – 2008

энциклопедия: Unearth

Состав группы:

  • Trevor Phipps – вокал
  • Buzz McGrath – гитара
  • Ken Susi – гитара
  • John "Slo" Maggard – бас
  • Derek Kerswill – ударные

Unearth: "The March" – 2008

Композиции:

  1. My Will Be Done
  2. Hail The Shrine
  3. Crow Killer
  4. Grave Of Opportunity
  5. We Are Not Anonymous
  6. The March
  7. Cutman
  8. The Chosen
  9. Letting Go
  10. Truth Or Consequence

Лирика

1. My Will Be Done

So many have lost their way
So many have fallen to their grip of faith
Controlled by their words of hate
Divided we ravage our homelands

The abundance of of numbness can claim self rule
Diseased transmission can claim us all

A system of panic enslaves
The binding obtainment brings darker days
A stand must be taken to save
No cries for us, the war is waged
It's done

I strive to find my way
My will be done
Work these hands until they bleed
My will be done
I'll listen for the call
My will be done
Now pray for your miracle
My will be done

No cries for us, the war is waged
My will be done

The abundance of numbness can claim self rule
Diseased transmission can claim us all

So many have lost their way
So many have fallen to their grip of faith
Controlled by their words of hate
Divided we perish

Now I strive to find my own way
My will be done
Work these hands until they bleed
My will be done
I'll listen for the call
My will be done
Now pray for your miracle
My will be done

2. Hail The Shrine

Blind to deceit – By our fears – To a kingdom of false pretence
Selfish hands– Fallacies – Never ending
Dominate – The fix is in
A crusade not meant to win
Historize and plagiarize to seize control

Control-Control

Believe my every word
Believe and I will protect you
Don't criticize
Bow down you might meet your maker
I will dedicate my soul – Dedicate my life for you
Bow down you might meet your maker

Eyes in the sky – Tyranny
A fascist stranglehold – Never ending
Submission – A punished age
Accept all though end of days
Hail the shrine – All hail the shrine to seize control

All Hail the shrine
All hail the shrine to seize control

Believe my every word
Believe and I will protect you
Don't criticize
Bow down you might meet your maker
I will dedicate my soul – Dedicate my life for you
Bow down you might meet your maker

A house of judgement so divine that we burn our brothers

3. Crow Killer

Capture your soul with a vengeful feast
I will hunt down and conquer
Send your best to the grave
For your crime they all will pay

I lurk in the shadows entombed in spite filled rage
No Crow will escape the blade
For your crime they all will pay

Hell on your earth
Hells wrath brought on your head
Hell on your Earth
For your crime I've suffered

They'll pay with their blood

Hell on your Earth
Hell's Wrath brought on your head

Hell on your earth
hells wrath brought on your head
Hell on your Earth
For your crime I've suffered

I've suffered

A 20 year way ends at last
This revered soldier lays his vengeance down

4. Grave Of Opportunity

Time's venom boils
Every breath ticking towards torment
This carrier exposes our instability

I will battle on
I must choose a throne to succeed
This domain in which I leave
I'll battle on to carryout. 'til the cycle end its game

I see the blood spilling out from the core
did my grave of opportunity
Time stalks us all
A scar filled test of who we are
Dig my grave of opportunity

Downward I have gone
Still I bleed I won't die off
Downward I have gone
The end is yet to come

I will battle on

Time's venom boils
Every breath ticking towards torment
This carrier exposes our instability

I see the blood spilling out from the core
did my grave of opportunity
Time stalks us all
A scar filled test of who we are
Dig my grave of opportunity

The end is yet to come

5. We Are Not Anonymous

A toast for our sins
Our instincts drags us deeper
Throwing us to the wolves
The nameless were all buried long ago

We are not anonymous
The faceless burials are over

They can see us now
The fines of freedom – Redrawn

Held to our curse
We are not anonymous
Not alone
We bound to bear this cross

A place for our dreams
What better way to plant the seeds
Of watch, reign and rule
The nameless were buried long ago

We are not anonymous
The faceless burials are over

6. The March

This moment – One moment
A time to face hate horror
A clash – Great clash
The two worlds collide
The power – Vast power
Each side drives its armies
The solace – No solace
This is whatwe've become

The past thou shalt never cross
Things here will never be the same
All bear witness to the gathering of the march

This is what we've become
No solace

This truth – One truth
The underlying reason
One hope – All hope
The strength of mankind risen
Our kind – Their kind
Onceone – now shattered
Unite – Unite
We hold the key to tommorrow

The past thou shalt never cross
Things here will never be the same
All bear witness to the gathering of the march

Bring them down
Take it back

7. Cutman

Clenched fist – Hot blooded
Make no mistake
These eyes have seen what drives the blind
I need a cutman to bleed these angry eyes

Hallowed are those
They pay no price
Ruins abound – These pawns of sacrifice

Bleed away

I recognize where the allegiance lies
It's cut in stone
Now bleed these angry eyes

Cut in stone – Bleed – Bleed away

Trampled are those
They'll face our hell
Ruins come round – These pawns will turn the tide

Bleed away

I recognize where the allegiance lies
It's cut in stone
Now bleed these angry eyes

Clenched fist – Hot blooded
Make no mistake
These eyes have seen what drives the blind
I need a cutman to bleed these angry eyes

8. The Chosen

Hell yeah
We are the pulse of the world
Yeah
Our eyes have grown so wide
Don't hold back
Keep your eyes on the prize
Always Will
Yeah
Toe the line

We We are the chosen
We we are the pulse of the world
We We are the chosen
We we are the life blood of our time

Yeah
A generation on the edge
Yeah
Been down a winding road
Now we side
New eras pride
Determination always wins
Yeah
Strength of mind

Yeah
Come on
Alright
Hell yeah

We We are the chosen
We we are the pulse of the world
We We are the chosen
We we are the life blood of our time

We are the pulse of the world
Yeah
Our eyes have grown so wide
Don't hold back
Keep your eyes on the prize
Always Will
Yeah
Toe the line

We We are the chosen
We we are the pulse of the world
We We are the chosen
We we are the life blood of our time

9. Letting Go

Thought I knew you
But I was wronged
Waves of Torment
Drowning me, for far too long
Inhibitions speak – seems like now, and forever

You don't – You don't have to break me
I swear next time, I'll let you know
You won't – You won't get to break me
I swear next time, I'm letting go

Fear and guilt, they've help me down

Conscience breathing deep
Seeing light for the very first time
The tides they turn and push me down
Confrontation speaks – seems like now, not forever
And in my mind, I'm gaining ground

You don't – You don't have to break me
I swear next time, I'll let you know
You won't – You won't get to break me
I swear next time, I'm letting go

This wasted time
My troubled mind
I'll let you know – One Last Time

This broken hold
My fragile soul
I'm letting go – For the Last Time

For the Last time

10. Truth Or Consequence

We've bid our time
All patience claimed
Content with nothing
Our lives lived not in vain

Not in vain
It's calling – It's calling
I fear the hold as met is end

It's truth or consequences
Each wall built must fall
It's truth or consequences
This wall will fall

I fear the hold as met is end

I'm drowning
Anger my bitter breath
I'm drowning

We've bid our time
All patience claimed
Content with nothing
Our lives lived not in vain

It's truth or consequences
Each wall built must fall
It's truth or consequences
This wall will fall

I'm drowning
Anger my bitter breath
It's calling
Anger my bitter breath

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