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Tides Of Virtue EP

by Tides Of Virtue

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Awash, are our lands with this flood of corruption. And this places rots without your word The clocks cease as time halts in these halls The leaves are falling from the fucking trees. Winter had never been this cruel before TIME AND TIDE WAIT FOR NO MAN Awash, are our lands, with this flood of, corruption DROWNING YOUR FUCKING SOUL Time and Tide Wait for no man…....
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The wind is lashing the waves Hurling toward the land on which I stand Live as the sea or be consumed By the ethereal silence The echoes of this wind hurtled From the remains of Atlantis Scattered hope to bring forth The disposition of faith I HAVE NO FAITH This is where I fucking stand I want you out my life My clouds have a silver lining They destroy by the tide of change And I will find order The storm kept me company And now the calm after Has left me on my own I wade through this storm we call life But the seas wait for me
3.
Is this all just an abstinent myth I hear the voices, but not of angels They are whispering Unspoken truths in my ear Words can't describe This feeling of being alone And I surrender my sanity In the hope that someone So I touch the water And I know it exists But show me where you are I lie at the shore My eyes prevailing This starts today... SHOW ME WHERE YOU ARE Is this all just an abstinent myth I hear the voices, but not of angels They are whispering Unspoken truths in my ear Words can't describe This feeling of being alone And I surrender my sanity In the hope that somebody Gives me answers PICK IT UP And I'll take a cannon ball Take it to the sea bed I will test the fabric of destiny And as I sink, I'll stare right into the night's sky…
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Hanging on open words: nothing Empty pages in this library of decadence It is situated beyond these walls Our oppression shall never be lifted To the united steps within oblivion And the origins of this spirit We remain forever virtuous The crusade is upon the land Muse, strengthen this flesh We thread on times of plagues There are no celestial beings It shall collaborate, eradicate Our silence has come to an end The tower shall empty As we process onward But the numbers squander As traitors arise in pretentious posts This allows the heresy to unfold... WE SHALL NOT PERISH No remembrance to this day But tremble to the tyranny For conspiracy dwells here Humble transformations will never Gain my honour, I am gone forever I won't forget the importance of this Your cause is too unforgiving Contort this sickness For you carry this horrendous shame This is on the verge of falling apart I am gone forever…

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released November 14, 2008

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