Peace

Peace

A Chapter by Almost Alive
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Thirteenth lyric

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The screeches and resonances begin
We lead our sound to the feeling
Of peace that you tried to bring upon us
There's no such thing as forgiving this night

Because tonight the moon is tainted in red
No stars will shine for them
And the sun won't rise again
We can't believe our own fate

Now that it's raining blood
All the good things are gone
There's nothing else that matter now
Than the chaos we've become

The rain just fules our drive
To bring the figures and ideals down
Once it fuels the fire that burns your beds
We will be the ones to stare

Because the war has finally begun
Now you wish you had better ran
Because blood and tears will be shed
And horror will fill the sound of our symphony

Now that it's raining blood
All the good things are gone
There's nothing else that matter now
Than the chaos we've become

The silence broken by every tear falling drop
Into the deep and obscure ocean of loath
Your peace and happiness are but our drive
Now that the chaos has finally come

We feel at home here (So far away from) [The sadness]
(Far away from the fire here) [So far away from] The death
[Far away from the lies here] So far away from (The hatred)
Far away from the chasers here (So far away from) [The lust]
(Far away from the loneliness here) [So far away from] The envy
[Far away from the masked ones here] So far away from (The chaos)

Everything will be reduced to ashes
And we will be the last standing in your peace



© 2009 Almost Alive


Author's Note

Almost Alive
I like this one for some reason.

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I like it to, very much so.
only in the part were it goes:

"Now that it's raining blood
All the good things are gone
There's nothing else that matter now
Than the chaos we've become"

I think it might sound better if matter had an s, as in there's nothing else that matters now, but it's just a suggestion I don't know how it'll sound when you sing it.

another great one,
:) EAR



Posted 15 Years Ago



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