Black is their Hearts
Strong is their Hate
We are too few
We are too late
Unseen
Violent Inside
Wasted the time
Wasted a life
Choked
Gasping for air
Where is the light
High as a kite
Attempt in Vain
To douse the fire
The flames they grow
Higher, Higher
Think your life is so poor?
Think you can't fall anymore?
You'll fall on right through the floor
Diseased and Covered in Sores
Cold Sweat
Changes
Sweeping
Souring
Weeping
Strangers called themselves
Friends
Now Distanced
Patience Draws thin
End this
Downspin
Here is the place
your faith will die
but its not Time
You must leave this place you must leave it now tonight
You can Change it
If you just leave it to Fate
You've already entered the gates
find the strength to defy
No Choice in how you will die
only in how you will live
what you are willing to give
give it all and some more
then you'll get up off the floor
Defy
Choose
To Fight
There's a bullet thats marked with your name
A reason for all of the pain
A reason for all of the
moments that don't add up
Feelings that burn
that pierce
The yearn
to feel
You won't be abandoned and left in the lurch
Out of pure Spite
There's no quit in this fight
Never stay down
Ever Forward
If you lie here
You will die here
Black is my heart
I'm crueler than fate
The reasons are pure
It's never too late
It's never too late
credits
from The Dead City,
released November 22, 2022
music and lyrics by Austin Fender
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