The Nothing That Is
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The Nothing That Is Lyrics
[00:09.85]This is evolution crashing down
[00:15.23]
[00:27.43]We held the sun in our hands
[00:30.68]We should've been our own gods
[00:34.08]Heaven is lost to the sands
[00:37.37]Our sanctuary is gone
[00:39.87]
[00:40.52]Chaos begins in small oblivions
[00:44.18]Where bone collectors heave souls into cemeteries
[00:48.43]We are the anchor built to sink through polluted seas
[00:52.07]Monuments of thieves rise from seeds of discontent
[00:55.69]
[00:56.23]Destroy the tribes
[00:57.87]Bring pestilence
[00:59.60]Defense irrelevant
[01:01.33]The tipping point that came and went
[01:04.82]We are the ruinous roaches
[01:06.88]A failed experiment
[01:09.00]
[01:10.23]The threat of the rising tide
[01:15.04]Grows stronger
[01:20.44]A promise it'll never die
[01:24.90]Our time is no longer
[01:29.93]
[01:31.99]The nothing that is, the nothing that we become
[01:38.66]We dance with the devils, we worship the fallen sons
[01:45.43]The nothing that was, the nothing that we will be
[01:52.15]A cycle of loss, we welcome the tragedy
[01:55.99]
[01:59.23]This is evolution crashing down
[02:04.58]
[02:05.07]Erase
[02:07.59]Paradise lost to the plague
[02:10.68]The cancer of fate
[02:13.33]Bury the world we betray
[02:16.82]We held the sun in our hands
[02:20.06]We should've been our own gods
[02:23.49]Heaven is lost to the sands
[02:26.75]Our sanctuary is gone
[02:31.12]
[02:44.22]The threat of the rising tide
[02:49.03]Grows stronger
[02:54.42]A promise it'll never die
[02:58.76]Our time is no longer
[03:03.90]
[03:05.98]The nothing that is, the nothing that we become
[03:12.65]We dance with the devils, we worship the fallen sons
[03:19.31]The nothing that was, the nothing that we will be
[03:26.07]A cycle of loss, we welcome the tragedy
[03:30.28]
[03:33.24]Knives that pierce through the heart
[03:39.13]Of the foulest creature
[03:42.87]Now placed upon your neck
[03:46.72]Cowards deserve a coward's death
[03:53.35]This is evolution
[03:58.79]The blood will reset the sin
[04:01.83]
[00:15.23]
[00:27.43]We held the sun in our hands
[00:30.68]We should've been our own gods
[00:34.08]Heaven is lost to the sands
[00:37.37]Our sanctuary is gone
[00:39.87]
[00:40.52]Chaos begins in small oblivions
[00:44.18]Where bone collectors heave souls into cemeteries
[00:48.43]We are the anchor built to sink through polluted seas
[00:52.07]Monuments of thieves rise from seeds of discontent
[00:55.69]
[00:56.23]Destroy the tribes
[00:57.87]Bring pestilence
[00:59.60]Defense irrelevant
[01:01.33]The tipping point that came and went
[01:04.82]We are the ruinous roaches
[01:06.88]A failed experiment
[01:09.00]
[01:10.23]The threat of the rising tide
[01:15.04]Grows stronger
[01:20.44]A promise it'll never die
[01:24.90]Our time is no longer
[01:29.93]
[01:31.99]The nothing that is, the nothing that we become
[01:38.66]We dance with the devils, we worship the fallen sons
[01:45.43]The nothing that was, the nothing that we will be
[01:52.15]A cycle of loss, we welcome the tragedy
[01:55.99]
[01:59.23]This is evolution crashing down
[02:04.58]
[02:05.07]Erase
[02:07.59]Paradise lost to the plague
[02:10.68]The cancer of fate
[02:13.33]Bury the world we betray
[02:16.82]We held the sun in our hands
[02:20.06]We should've been our own gods
[02:23.49]Heaven is lost to the sands
[02:26.75]Our sanctuary is gone
[02:31.12]
[02:44.22]The threat of the rising tide
[02:49.03]Grows stronger
[02:54.42]A promise it'll never die
[02:58.76]Our time is no longer
[03:03.90]
[03:05.98]The nothing that is, the nothing that we become
[03:12.65]We dance with the devils, we worship the fallen sons
[03:19.31]The nothing that was, the nothing that we will be
[03:26.07]A cycle of loss, we welcome the tragedy
[03:30.28]
[03:33.24]Knives that pierce through the heart
[03:39.13]Of the foulest creature
[03:42.87]Now placed upon your neck
[03:46.72]Cowards deserve a coward's death
[03:53.35]This is evolution
[03:58.79]The blood will reset the sin
[04:01.83]
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