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Rocks Boulders Mountains

from The Southern Necessity by Unearth The Kings

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Hey, don’t ruin the fun, we want blood by the way of the gun. We’ll take the head clean, cut out the tongue… We’ll bury the words into the earth
Hell bound, to be saved, dig hard boy this is your grave, I'm going down fast gimme a wave, my body and soul already cold.

False Saviour, don’t hide in the sun or the fucking distance. Don’t save us, we don’t need your lies from the righteous book…

Face down, on this night, your words cut sharp as a knife. What could have been in another life, my armour and gold already sold.
Strangers to be found, at the end when your stuck in the ground. What does it mean to have never been found, I’m covered in blood, into the flood.

We only wanted to sing between the death and the door, but as we started to sing that’s when you went for the shore.

Run. Take your place at the front, we are ghosts we have come from above, to keep it clean boy give us a shove but don’t ever be sure, nothing is yours…

False Savior, don’t lie in the waves of the blackened ocean. Don’t save us, were not ready for the end.

We only wanted to sing between the death and the door, but as we started to sing that’s when you went for the shore.

Resist, Resist, Resist the fate, the falling down from grace. Resist the hate, the calling of the fake… GO.

No purpose, no direction. We don’t care, we don’t care.
No bad tongue spread infection. We wont hear, we wont hear.
Fuck pressure, fuck this feeling. There's no fear, there's no fear.
No more wounds, no more healing. No more repeat.

We only wanted to sing between the death and the door, but as we started to sink that’s when you went for the shore.

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from The Southern Necessity, released March 12, 2016

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