If You Can Count

de Atreyu

Tearing his flesh in the dead of night
Subversiveness close the clearest of minds
Blink of an eye where the lateral lies
Raise up in heart never knowing why

We get what we take when we take nothing
Pull the helmet from your eyes
We're erased and betrayed by mistakes

Does your gun
know my gun?
This is how the world will end

Indeed begs the questions
With bullets fill up the sky
Taking away the pain of
Thinking for ourselves
Tearing at break down
They break down our doors
Indeed begs the question
Could this save your realm
Stealing away our children
Taking away our dreams!

We get what we take when we take nothing
Pull the helmet from your eyes
We're erased and betrayed by mistakes

Does your gun
know my gun?
This is how the world will end

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