Lamb of God Again We Will Rise Lyrics

Sacrament Anthology

Artist(due south): Lamb of God

Encompass Art

Tracklist

Walk With Me in Hell

length: 5:12

Pray for blood
Pray for the cleansing
Pray for the flood
Pray for cease of this nightmare
This lie of a life tin can as quickly as information technology came deliquesce

We seek merely reprieve
And welcome the darkness
The myth of a meaning, so lost and forgotten

Accept concord of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Pray for solace
Pray for resolve
Pray for a savior
Pray for deliverance
Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence

Oh...
Now witness the terminate of an historic period
Hope dies in hands of believers
Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes

Have hold of my hand
For y'all are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell

Take concord of my mitt
For yous are no longer lonely
Walk with me in hell

Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell

You're never alone
You're never lone
You're never lonely

You're never alone
You're never lone
Walk with me in hell

Over again We Rise

Store-bought attitude and spit
A sugar-coated piece of ****
An instant rebel, just add together greed
Another useless commodity
Broken drinking glass and a broken jaw
Lies are told in a southern drawl
Poor-house poverty'south your shtick
The existent thing would kill you quick

Rise, again we will ascent

Claret and fire used to make full the night
Burnt and drowned by our very lives
You missed a sinking boat by years
Dollar signs, crocodile tears
Its over now and long has been
Those days are gone won't come again
Another proper noun crossed off the list
The real thing would impale yous quick

Ascent, again we will ascent

There's zilch for you lot to fight confronting
You're then unreal its evident
Y'all'll never exist ane of our kind
This ain't yours, **** you don't try

This span was burnt before you could cross
Yous reap the benefits of what's lost
Go habitation son, hang your costume up
A goddamn insult to the rest of usa
A thousand-k stare across the south
A total belly and a lying rima oris
Momma's boy plays heretic
The real thing would kill you quick

Rise, again we will rise

There'south nothing for yous to fight confronting
Y'all're so unreal its evident
You'll never be one of our kind
This ain't yours, **** yous don't effort

**** y'all, don't fifty-fifty try
**** you, your time is nigh
**** y'all, I've had enough
**** you, your fourth dimension is up

Redneck

Then goddamn easy to write this
You get in spill on the page
Then drunk on yourself, self-righteous
A laughing stock of your own ****ing phase

Oh only I ain't one to phone call names
Or throw stones in a house of drinking glass
You try me

This is a **********in' invitation
The merely one you could e'er demand
This is a **********in' invitation
You effort me

Just in one case y'all got a reason
Heard you had nada to lose
A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation
It must exist easy to lose

Oh but I ain't one to telephone call names
Or throw stones in a business firm of glass
You lot effort me

This is a **********in' invitation
The merely 1 you could ever need
This a **********in' invitation
You try me

You tin can tell the same lie a thousand times
Simply it never gets any more truthful
So close your eyes one time more and once more believe
That they all still believe in yous

Just in one case
This is a **********in' faux
The only 1 you could e'er need
This a **********in' invitation
Merely one fourth dimension

This is a **********in' invitation
Ya' try me

Just one time(ya' try me)
Just i time(ya' endeavor me)

Ya' try me

Pathetic

Somewhere betwixt an excuse and a prevarication
You establish something that y'all believe
So proud, I guess I can imagine why...
Iii cheers for what we used to be
Pathetic
Wasted
Souless
Compromised

Sleep-walking the minefield
**** talking, it crumbles effectually you
You lot come up back around

Somewhere between illusion and deprival
You drown in your own sympathy
Profound it leaves you lot, thought so at the time
How come, so you used to be
Pathetic
Wasted
Souless
Compromised

Pathetic
Wasted
Souless
Compromised

Sleep-walking the minefield
**** talking, information technology crumbles around you
Yous come up back around
You lot come back around

Sleep-walking the minefield
**** talking, it crumbles effectually you
You come back effectually

Pathetic
Wasted
Souless
Compromised (x8)

Pes to the Throat

Virginia death threat, Virginia creeper vine.
The hands that feed intent, asphyxiate the purpose of this fourth dimension.
Take all that you tin give, and I will go far mine
No intendance for what yous've spent, even fool's golden has it's shine

Never held downwards, never restrainted.
Virtue's foot to the throat
Complimentary of broken chains
Thus always to tyrants
Laugh at the conquered, the victims at present betray.

And in this Commonwealth
There's simply a common business organization for self
We hold these lies to be cocky-evident
As the dividends volition reflect
And in this Democracy
There's merely a common concern for self
The coffers have long run dry

Never held down, never restrained
Virtue'due south foot to the throat
Gratuitous of broken chains
Thus always to tyrants
Laugh at the conquered, the victims now betray

Similar a bull in a China shop
But the shelves accept all been cleared
A thief in an empty vault
The sheep already sheared
A screen door on a submarine
An hawkeye with a broken wing
Hope in a dead man's dream
The audio of a bell
That volition never ring

Y'all're simply wasting time

Descending

The river I'm bound to exist found in
A rope chosen bound for the hang
When I'm blinded I recall I see everything
Convincing myself again

this god that I worship (a faded reflection)
This demon I blame (a flickering flame)
Conspire every bit i, exactly the same
Information technology'due south exactly the aforementioned

Descending
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost
Recover...the pieces lost
The pieces...to all nosotros've lost

I shudder to think of the consequence
It's blasphemy simple and true
The tragic protagonist torments
Disarming myself again

This god that I worship (a faded reflection)
This demon I blame (a flickering flame)
Conspire as one, exactly the same
Information technology'due south exactly the aforementioned

Descending
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost
Descending
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost
Recover...the pieces lost
The pieces...to all we've lost

This god that I worship
This demon I blame
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the aforementioned

Information technology's exactly the aforementioned
It's exactly the same

Blacken the Cursed Sunday

Seize a darkened twenty-four hour period,
There'due south but hell to pay,
And no one left to see this prodigal return.
Sweet apathy's my cost.
You'll mourn the traded soul.
I'll dig a deeper pigsty.
Sanctity, a breath away.
Only a breath away.
Blacken the cursed sun.
You lot're non the only one,
To have sunk then far and low.
There is no tomorrow.
A tragedy on display,
A sickness for all to run into.
I volition kill this function of myself that I hate and that I encounter in you lot.
It was always mine, anyway.
There's something you can't have away.
I choose not to feel the hurting
Sanctity, a breath away.
Only a breath away.
Away.
Simply a jiff abroad.
Blacken the cursed sun.
Y'all're not the merely i,
To have sunk so far and low.
There is no tomorrow.
Blacken the cursed sun.
Blacken what's yet to exist done.
Blacken, because now yous know, at that place is no tomorrow.

Is there still hope for us?
Tin can we still be saved?
Does your God agree a identify for us?
At that place is no tomorrow.
Is there nonetheless hope for u.s.?
Tin we nonetheless exist saved?
Does your God hold a identify for usa?
Is there fourth dimension to repent?
Will nosotros ascension from the expressionless?
Can these sins even be forgiven?
Is there even so hope for u.s.?
Were we always even live?
Is whatsoever of this even real?
You lot're merely a jiff away.
You're but a breath away.
Amend to die quick fighting on your feet
Then to live forever begging on your knees
No.
Tin can we still exist saved?
Hell no!
Does your God hold a place for united states of america?
Hell no!
Is there fourth dimension to repent?
Hell no!
Will we rise from the dead?
Hell no!
Can these sins even be forgiven?
Hell no!
Is at that place still hope for the states?
Hell no!
Were we e'er even alive?
Hell no!
Is whatsoever of this even real?
Hell no!
Hell no!

Forgotten (Lost Angels)

This is a mean and common cold town,
I detest this ****ing place.
Picket the rats as they all drown,
Dying slowly day by solar day.
Decrepit and falling downwardly,
Cesspool of human waste material.
Swallow turn a profit in deep,
Now in death you'll finally know the taste.

There are no souls left hither to salve.
Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced.

You ****ing hypocrite,
But hooks in lips they practise not prevarication.
Pity served non on your plate,
How many of them accept you watched dice?

I can't write you a happy song,
I can't write you a sing-a-long,
The only tricky claw I've got,
Is the one in my bleeding gut.

Burn down it downwardly

At that place are no souls left here to save.
Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced.

Dead stares, dead optics,
High-strung hopes and vacant minds,
Blank words, blank lives,
The end upshot of endless lies.

At that place's no angels here,
To become lost in the first place
Jackhammer a fault line,
Pray for earthquakes.
Mulhollands's on fire,
And my cig' started it.
'92 should have burnt this ****er down,
We're hither to stop information technology.

I'chiliad not impressed by much here,
Much less what you have to say.
Don't requite a **** who you know,
I just desire to leave this hellhole

Know that y'all mean null to me,
Nor the lies that seep from your teeth.
Won't piss on you if you lot're on fire,
I more than self-important liar.

Burn it downward.

Requiem

Downwardly, chemic sacrament
Blasphemous prayer
Deliver me from this
So serene apocalypse

Simply make me ****ing numb
Deaf, blind and ****ing dumb
Render to sacred sleep

This could exist my requiem
And I'll feel no pain
This could be my requiem
Only don't bury me as well deep

Drain infected alkali
Sickened cesspool beat of mine
Strap up the easily of time
And push the soul into the vein

Just make me ****ing numb
Deaf, blind and ****ing dumb
Return to sacred sleep

This could exist my requiem
And I'll experience no hurting
This could be my requiem
But don't coffin me also deep

Sink, suffer, self destruct
Rise, stronger, reconstruct

Dispose, discard, deny

And I volition feel no pain

More Time to Kill

I just got the news today you were dying,
Hot Damn! Were already partying.
But please, Earlier you have to leave,
Allow me tell y'all these last few things.

Suffer, unto me
Indulge, my every need.

I don't want to meet you halfway
I've e'er despised that ****ing place,
I'1000 non offer yous my way
I'thou boot you down the ****ing highway.

Become one affair directly from the get go,
I truly never gave a **** nigh yous
I never have and I never will,
Each solar day you breathe its more fourth dimension to kill.

**** Your World Upward

Your last exhale,
I'll take it now
Your last exhale,
I'll rip it away
And haunt your dreams in your final sleep

Get ane thing straight from the become become,
I truly never gave a **** about you
I never have and I never will,
Each mean solar day y'all breathe its more than time to kill
I never have and I never volition

Chirapsia on Decease'south Door

She's a slack 1, born of greed
Speaking endless words, long and empty
A ragamuffin who nevertheless wants to choose
A dethroned queen even so demands her due
If you want something for nothing you take what you lot get
A virgin whore in a dirty wedding dress

Scream for salvation, chirapsia on death's door
But just be conscientious what you wish for

In that location'due south blood stain on the ceiling
But you're the only duck in the shooting gallery
Trying to look out a bricked-in window
Your destiny lies in the alley below
Trying to encounter yourself in a shattered mirror
When all else fails, she told you with broken arms
There'south poisonous substance in her veins, but the ***** comes for complimentary
A quick set for all that yous think that you lot need.

Scream for conservancy, chirapsia on death's door
But just be conscientious what you lot wish for
The patron saint of fools answers all your request
She's all yours now, so deal with it

In that location's no shoulder left to weep wolf on
You lot're tied in knots that tin't be undone
No more warnings will fall on deaf ears
You lied too many times at present no one cares
No one cares

An empty promise with a eye of can
Her crooked grin beguiles and it draws you within
The hope for something more, all that y'all wish for
A kick to the head and a boot to the door
Chasing a dragon in a ladies clothes
A paper trail ends in choking fume
Only you lot know that you lot lit the friction match yourself
Play the burning cards you dealt

Scream for salvation, beating on death'due south door
Simply just exist careful what you wish for
The patron saint of fools answers all your request
She's all yours now, so deal with it

Broken

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