The Chariot : Long Live

Hardcore Noise / Etats-Unis
(2010 - Good Fight Music)
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Barely only breathing.
My differences, my fight, comes into the light.
And to the shadows, that cannot exist without the light,
Please refer to the end of the page.
'Stay with us,' standing alone, 'come with us'.
'Stayed' is a lonely ghost.
Or break into death, shake my heart in your hands.
This relationship burns.

Disappointed, I know you are.


She raises up her voice.
To the public she will speak.
She makes her way to stardom.
May the warning on your head be a chain unto your neck.
Don't give in, (x2)
'Come along with us' they say.
'Lets lie in wait for someone.'
'Lets waylay on their soul.'
'Lets swallow them alive.'
To the bottomless pit they wait, they take,
Everything they can bleed dry
And they fill up their house with waste.
So don't stay and make believe that they are home.(x2)
Don't go along, don't beg for blood,
Don't set your feet, don't beg to bleed. (x2)
These men lay and wait for their own blood to rise up. Don't set the trap for everyone to see it.
These men waylay on themselves.
I never sang along to the beast.
They shake inside their blood.
As we pass the storm, don't go: refrain.
For I never knew your name.
From a whisper she raises her voice to me.


Make no mistakes, my voice is clear.
And though it may be a subtle threat:
Mayflower, swing low, because your love has such few regrets
We cannot distinguish all of the world.
So celebrate and sing along.
It is a gift.
It's where I belong.
Straight down and to the east,
I place my hands out in front of me.
We are all the crowd.
To the sweet by and by I come.
To the crowd be blessed.
I swear I won't let you choke.
You give me nothing but rest and a loving hand.
I belong to the war.
I belong to your side.
I cant hold my breath but I swear
I think this is the start.
That's the nature of the beast.
If we have nothing left but death,
It's a clear but subtle threat.
'The south is where I lay my sword
And the stage is where my heart will rest'.
We are the crowd.


This is only the start
You're only opening the book
You're only on the first line of
What's going to take a little while
I hope you don't hold your breath
Because they revolt like a choir
They say the language is dead, well, then why do we speak
I hope you understand that my brain is fixed.

Into the next town
This is only a revolt.

Enough is enough because we cannot be late
Basically, you've been defined as "unworthy of love"
And I confess, I had placed in my heart the same address but I paint with my words
"You're free, don't fear, this is just a revolt".

Into the next town
This is only a revolt.

Calm rose: violent wind
The only "surrender" tonight, shall not be our own
They cannot escape, one if by land, two if by sea
Because I saved my money, but it can't save me
And maybe there is blood from the past,
But that is not from me
They can take away one man, and they can take away his might
But they cannot take us all
No, they can't dig a hole the right size to fit all of our dreams
They can't bury me, they can't bury me
We can't hope that somebody else take our place
No, we can't hope that somebody else take our place.

May the history book read of all of our names
Be it blood, be it ink, but at least we were free
This is only but a fraction of what I've got to say
It must be said, it must be said
If I leave this earth tonight may it be said that
I spoke my peace
I spoke with the wrath of his grace
Calm rose: come violent wind
Oh we stand hand in hand and we walk without fear
This is a revolution!


In feathers we came, we learned from your ways
And the tricks up your sleeve and we grew.
But the distance between the earth and our feet was the
Only thing never to change.
But it opened our eyes to something they missed.
Something they put away back on the shelf.
They can't see it through the immaculate dress, so they
Sing like a stranger instead of the one they call home.
We can't believe in everything we hear.
Diamonds by association don't count.
I am not saying we've got it all figured out
But why accept silver when you're given gold.
What good is just one wing?
Stuck in your ways, tossed about by the sea.
Waving around your gun that you'll never shoot.
Waste not life's grace and don't assume
That we are all the same.
Stand up turn and draw.
I am not them, we are not them,
They are not us and we don't relate.
We are as much the same as lungs to the sea.
Please don't confuse the heart, behind the name.
Putting their voices on top of the crowd
So that everyone hears they are mighty and great.
Maybe I broken and maybe I am shaking,
But at least I say what I say.
I confess, we were bored from your ways.
We grew bored from your ways.
We want more.
We can't step away from the ocean
Just because the waves are thick.
Oh we press.


Wretched faces.
This is nothing new to me, but still, enraptured.
Don't keep grabbing the wind.
This is a loaded gun, this is a loaded question.
When can you stop?
When is perfection?
Maybe I'm already the one out.
Consolidate all your fears.
I can't take this, nothing sacred.
This is of course as told from the knife.
You painted your eyes to make them wide again.
I tip my hat to the great, to the classics.
This is not my face, this is this weeks fear.
This is not my voice.
They tell you to speak: the hesitation.
This is not my fate.
They can't take it away.
This is not mine anymore.
Take hold, bring it all back down to the first love.
This is not my fate.
All in vain.


You bet we fight until pressed
Against six feet of distance and earth.
Yeah, we make mistakes that our fathers have made
And my troubles come up from the earth.
My teeth, grit, fierce, and I beg to you, understand
"Grace" is my name.
Tongues run amok and fangs will breed on fangs.
So keep your secrets into the mattress and pray
They don't escape.
It's the impossible act of building
Our bridges much faster then they burn.
Stay, because I cant afford the distance shadowing my heart
And what good is a sinner if we haven't got grace.
Save the son.
My troubles boulevard across the land.
They keep their secrets in the mattress.
I'm trying to keep it in the right hands. Medic,
I have given up all my weapons and i have headed home.

Well I can see the words inside your silence,
But I can't speak about your pain for you
How long can you burn for anyways
Turning over and back again with tongues ablaze.

Like lions without teeth hungry.
Staring at the forest with flames in our eyes
Just talking with the trees

If we can drift long enough, we'll be home.
Sails blown by the fire within pushing me to you
And you can live inside of me, sewn together
Breaking and healing, growing and breaking again and again

And you are a part of me, you are my home and I'm your home,
But I'm no place you'll want to be
So I'm out here again sparks hid behind my teeth

I won't say a word for fear of failure spreading
It takes some of us longer to get to our dead ends
We have old blood stained with loose living
Ran through charcoal hearts to make it red

And we can be on fire again you and I,
You want this? Well say what you want, say what you mean!

We can talk lung to closed ear, head inside of hand
Turning over again together
Cut up for the cheap heat running through our veins

And we can lay brick by broken brick
Our ashes pushed in between
And build this road back home to where we want to be
We are not our own, we are the same".

Let fangs give birth to fangs but i cant walk away.
Let them breed.
Fangs give birth to fangs but i cant walk away.
Let them breed.


Well, if dancing is a revolution,
Grab the kids, grab the neighbors alike.
If I had a gun for every time we spoke,
I could arm the whole world and take it for ransom.
Dare not would you ask of me.
We cannot delete it, just because
Of the trend tossed about by the waves of the sea.
We cannot delete it,
Just because of the fight that is here.
When we say it, we mean it.
Cannot delete it,
We are not here because coat tails rain before the love
Cannot delete it,
Just because of the truth that reigns with snakes inside.


Well there is nothing else that we can loose.
I put heart upon my sleeve tonight.
I know everything will change soon,
I can see it in your eyes.
You won't be here for very long.
If no one hears you, will you still want to sing?
If the harmonies disappear?
They can't take our place.
'Cus I believe, I believe,
I believe that she is different that you and I.
She can see things that we can't see.
She's alone in this modern life.
My voice is forever changed
But the notes are still the same.
How long till you want to see?
I think we want it out of reach.
And if it's something that I'll never come back well
I told you not to look at me.
Because it's a man made thought with a
God-like hook and we know we will never have to go down.
So praises to the war machine and the distances is growing thin and the hopelessness of a tiny earth
And make shift hit.
'Cus I watched as she walked away.
I knew the moment that she turned her back.
She could never be the same again
And she is never coming back.
I knew the moment that she walked away, (x3)
I saw the moment that she walked away.
In the land of a thousand fathers
She was born on the forth of july.
Well that don't mean she was made in America,
She was gone in the blink of an eye.
She belongs but she acts like a stranger.
She collapsed but she ain't free.
I am my only devil and they'll believe
What they want to believe.


This language is dead.

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