Weapons & Jem
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Weapons & Graeme Stewart & Justin Griffiths
Weapons
Fall up rise down invert your naked soul
From so rudely torn below
Beneath the ground of belongingness time I know
I'm born in order to lift you
Where mountains peak
Blood rivers bleed their snow
Where fossils speak
Cultures high and low
Make power end itself with a crushing blow
We're born in order to lift you
I look to love and not towards the blinking cold
The freezing hate that made me feel so old
The vacant space beyond my lover's gentle hold
The darkest place so cold
They said it's life chasing the ghost
They said it's life chasing the ghost
They said it's life chasing the ghost
Cause each man kills what he loves the most
Each man kills what he loves the most
Each man kills what he loves the most
Die young die hard wage life towards the goal
The mission I won't suppress or hold
The power in my head still unresolved
Like a figurine trapped in a mould
Shake out this generation will shout
Kept underground consumed by doubt
It's no wonder the world is hitting out
Claustrophobic on a planet in infinite space
The end justifies the means he said
Crawling on your knees in fields of red
Imagine the earth becoming a hell instead
Where the living are dead
They said it's life chasing the ghost
They said it's life chasing the ghost
They said it's life chasing the ghost
Cause each man kills what he loves the most
Each man kills what he loves the most
Each man kills what he loves the most
Lonely where I fall
Take me to the sea
Shine a light upon
The truth
Faded lady
Lost your beauty
In the end love always walks alone
Each Man Kills What He Loves The Most was produced by Justin Griffiths.