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Coalesce

Genres: Metal

Simulcast Lyrics - Coalesce

The embodiment of innocence stripped from her own territory 

America's child has passed so close to freedom 

Now closest with her maker 

The ten lifetimes of terror were experienced by this frail body 

 

Where have our children gone? 

They are not to be found amongst this tabloid filth over kill 

An embarrassing lack of responsibility 

A vicious cycle of soap opera drama pettiness 

 

No known beginning and no end in sight 

This must be our darkest hour 

When gossip takes priority over our young 

 

Are we this shallow? 

Are we this apathetic? 

Are we this bored? 

Prove me wrong 

 

The child is mine, now that she has been thrown away 

The interest is gone, so now the others suffer 

They suffer unto a grotesque attention, span deficit monster 

They turned our play yards into graveyards 

So we cried every night for a week 

 

Squeezing as much concern allowed between each sports update 

You cried every night for a week, yet I still mourn 

Have you forgotten their faces? 

Patience is a virtue, I won't instate 

I must see the faces of every abductee 

I must taste the pain 

 

Remind me of our system atrocities 

Don't let me forget, don't let me forget 

Why haven't we drawn a line? 

Instead, we feed and shelter them 

We support the evil and pay their debts 

We've paid their debts 

Why can't we win? 

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