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Shadows and Dust

from Mom's Not Home by Primitive Ways

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Shadows and Dust
"Glory forsaken, my pride’s been taken.
I walk a path that’s not my own

My tunic’s tattered, I kill for laughter
I’ll have my vengeance in this life or the next

Fight not for glory, so I implore thee
To grant me freedom from this hell of a role

My loved ones hung high, they left me to die
Now they look down upon me like I’m a ghost

The men are falling, one by one they die
My chosen weapon, a final test
My brothers grasp to their last breath
I look around and see, I’m all that’s left

To live or die, it’s all the same
It doesn’t matter
Us mortals, are nothing but,
Shadows and Dust

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from Mom's Not Home, released July 24, 2014
David Harding - Vocals
Eric Hernandez - Guitar
Marvin Parra - Bass
Alex Pizano - Drums

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