With Passion Train Wreck Orchestra Lyrics

A man, who's soul was put away to rest that night, awakens
in disguise amongst the words embedded in the prayers from his final vows.
Now he lies there breathless and withering from remembering
that his wounds of devoured flesh will heal today and he will rest.
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For all his life in that he once reigned but now deceased he shall be remembered.
For all his life in that he once reigned but now deceased he shall be remembered.

I can't help but to think about how he lived through this.
To end his life in agony and defeat.
To seize the day upon the land he once reigned; now buried within.

And now he lies there breathless and withering.
And now he lies there breathless with no memories.

His spirit dies but his blood lives on. We are his children.
His spirit dies but his blood lives on. We are his children.
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A man, who's soul was put away to rest that night, awakens
in disguise amongst the words embedded in the prayers from his final vows.
Now he lies there breathless and withering from remembering.
~
We are his children. We are his blood.
We are his children. We are his blood.
We are his children. We are his blood.