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Taken from the forthcoming record, ’Majestic Desolation.’ Pressing and preorder information coming soon. LYRICS: Yes we bruise very easily, but we heal very quick. I’m resting in place, by being worried sick. Fingertips alone won’t bring you home, caught in a place all alone. A broken soul, like all of us, just so cold, no more trust. Let it consume him, another bad decision, never found peace, another life-collision. Every piece of this love, every piece of this dirt, became a backdrop to weave the pain inwards. Wished for different, You’re the imprint. No longer there, oh so silent. A broken crown, a broken town, no salvation, nothing found. LINKS:
