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.​.​.​From My Cold Dead Hands

from Testaments Of Hope & Despair by Realm of Torment

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The problem is not the solution, as you seek to protect from the danger you've created.

Willing to ignore the problems left outside…from your cold dead hands. Carved into the mind of the ones left behind. Cast into the bodies of the survivors. Left to live in a live still blinded.

Blaming the influence, while still defending the access. Content with the death toll, unless it effects yourself.
Devoid of any common sense, your loved ones could be next.
Freedom to shoot, freedom to die, ignorant times.

A gunshot born from lunacy, self-entitled beyond belief.
Why do you think that this warfare is so crucial?

Gunshots still ring in the hall of knowledge.
Covered in stains that won’t ever wash out.

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from Testaments Of Hope & Despair, released October 23, 2015

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