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Nothing Matters Anymore
After all of this we’ve been dismissed by those who prefer to eat dirt We’ve been gladly exempt, we are racked with contempt And we happily wish you this hurt My skull is on fire with barbs and black spires My synapses shriek in the flames Yet we reel with desire though chocked by coarse wire Loosed by our raging disdain I’m gone, God help me, I’m done, I’m done Nothing can stop me, I’m done, I’m done No fear, no doubt, I’ve bottomed out, I’ve lost myself, I’m letting go No pride, no me, I’ve set them free, I’ve lost my mind and now I know No pain, no death, they’re put to rest, we leave them here, we close the door No earth, no man, now take my hand, cause nothing matters... Oh, the stage that we soil, the plans that we foil, the joke that we play on the world And you drown in the oil, all wrapped up in the coils And crushed under the stones that you’ve hurled Still we march through the tombs, through the darkness and gloom And we shatter the columns of bone And the world she breaks for the lives that she takes She weeps as she dies all alone No fear, no doubt, I’ve bottomed out, I’ve lost myself, I’m letting go No pride, no me, I’ve set them free, I’ve lost my mind and now I know Letras de cancionesNo pain, no death, they’re put to rest, we leave them here, we close the door No earth, no man, now take my hand, cause nothing matters anymore The world is a husk to be peeled back and torn My body a shell that now breaks How I long to escape from the chains that I’ve worn And hasten my greatest escape And when I breathe my very last, don’t shed a tear for me Discard the body that once was my prison, for I’ll have been set free And when the trumpets call us home and I’m no longer bedded by pain Our tears will be forever dried, for the author of life knows my name So we trample the hoards of the pointless and blank We will die for the truth in our hearts No force that exists will tear us from His hands Nothing will tear us apart Though the mirror is dull, the reflection obscured We look beyond the obtuse And the world weighs down, beating us to the ground But her efforts are of little use The Anointed One has purchased our souls Death is battered and lifeless before me The truth rains down for the children of Christ And the truth has set us free And through it all we rise when we fall Though the road grows more narrow before me Though we ache, though we cry, never break, never die The one truth there it sets us free From Letras Mania