And I wish i could warn you, of the future with all the cards on the table.
And we strive for. the ability to see and feel.
The vision we perceive is true, I ask myself why must we endure hardships.
And only when we are pushed, to a point will be, defined as an entity.
This body is only a temporary vessel.
I'm nothing more than a pilot, oh I've been dying to eject.
If you could only reach, you would understand.
We're eager for departure, marching on to greener pastures.
And I am the practitioner, you ask me, what my trait is.
I fight for the calloused, and the weak, and you laugh at the sound.
And I don't need to know the question, because I have the answer.
There is no heart, only spirit, will put me at peace again.
We breathe, we hope, we grasp, onto, our hopes, and dreams, and we're willing to fight.
from All The Blood Money Can Buy
released January 3, 2013
Music & Lyrics written by: Murder
Music Recorded @ The Panda Studios - Sam Pura
Vocals Recorded @ Interlace Audio - Kris Crummett
Produced by Kris Crummett & Sam Pura
Mixed and Mastered by - Kris Crummett
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