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Vice

by Acts Of Tragedy

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Wake up my friend
You seem so tired
So wrong
That your anxious cry will be your last scream
God sends you this gun
You wasted every shot
Forgetting 'bout yourself
Slaughtered mind

With their blood on your hands
With the images of their smiles
You've gotta pay for what you've done
Another broken brilliant lie
But now you're dying alone
And everything seems lost

Inhuman judge
This ocean of sorrow
Is buring me under the pressure
Of myself
My emptiness

Right across their graves
What are you looking for?
Believe in a peaceful rebirth
Tears are falling now
And burn as fire On your face
Split in two by your vice

Your hate for yourself
Now has won again (keep on crying)
Fragile like a play card castle
You wouldn't want to be that way
Didn't ask to be that way (keep on crying)
Everything 's gonna pay by pain

Inhuman judge
This ocean of sorrow
Is buring me under the pressure
Of myself
My emptiness

Vice is a gun
You are your own gun
You shot everyone you could
No bullets left now
To take care of yourself
No one can hear your voice
Your pain and
Your vice

Believe in a peaceful rebirth
Tears are falling down
Falling down
Right across their graves
What are you looking for?
Believe in a peaceful rebirth
Tears are falling down
And burn as fire On your face
Split in two by your vice

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released July 10, 2015

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Acts Of Tragedy Cagliari, Italy

We write music we like. It doesn't matter what kind of musical genre or influence we play.
We write lyrics about suffering, we follow the voice of the disease

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