Self made, strong willed and treading the pathways of kings
Where quality is secondary to excess
Blind to the real dimensions of things
Ever the entertainer, compelled to put on a show of force
Ramming through open doors
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
We can see you through the cracks in your story line
Looking frail and nursing a void
I doubt it would take much more than
A gentle nudge to demolish your world
How long till you're found face down
In the dust by the side of the road
With life's boot prints adorning your face
And a spine broken under its load
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
You're walking tall but you're thinking small
Internally you're in a state of total chaos and disarray
But can't bring yourself to admit your impending defeat
Avert your gaze from the promise of heaven above
And look down at the earth shaking under your feet
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
The Wounddead - In the Dust Lyrics
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Self made, strong willed and treading the pathways of kings
Where quality is secondary to excess
Blind to the real dimensions of things
Ever the entertainer, compelled to put on a show of force
Ramming through open doors
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
We can see you through the cracks in your story line
Looking frail and nursing a void
I doubt it would take much more than
A gentle nudge to demolish your world
How long till you're found face down
In the dust by the side of the road
With life's boot prints adorning your face
And a spine broken under its load
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
You're walking tall but you're thinking small
Internally you're in a state of total chaos and disarray
But can't bring yourself to admit your impending defeat
Avert your gaze from the promise of heaven above
And look down at the earth shaking under your feet
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
Where quality is secondary to excess
Blind to the real dimensions of things
Ever the entertainer, compelled to put on a show of force
Ramming through open doors
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
We can see you through the cracks in your story line
Looking frail and nursing a void
I doubt it would take much more than
A gentle nudge to demolish your world
How long till you're found face down
In the dust by the side of the road
With life's boot prints adorning your face
And a spine broken under its load
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
You're walking tall but you're thinking small
Internally you're in a state of total chaos and disarray
But can't bring yourself to admit your impending defeat
Avert your gaze from the promise of heaven above
And look down at the earth shaking under your feet
Souls, gentle and frail
Shielded away
Destined to reign
Over these lands
While we remain
Roam their terrain
Nursing the strain
Numbing the pain
Writer: Matanya Keller
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