Dissertation 14 letra

The silence we've found always prouder than the voice you lost.
Clawing through words dropped from lips
content with a last breath like a heretic.
Finding a dream of salvation; a hint of reality too involved for imagination.
This will be a tribute to the years we've spent building so much nothing,
a homage to our hands lost to empty sounds.
The loudest days hiding hopeless eyes;
looking for a lifeline but only breaking ties.
We are so many lifetimes away from the one we want to be.
Take your place and play the part.
Wear your make-up like a weapon.

Hot Cross - Letras

• 4A:030401
• A Tale for the Ages
• A Voice Turned Vacant
• A Weekend Spent Askance
• Better a Corpse Than a Nun
• Between Minutes And Miles
• Blame The Truth
• Born On The Cusp
• Cardiac Silence
• Consonants
• Dissertation 14
• Existence
• Exits And Trails
• Fatefully
• Figure Eight
• Finance Fuels The Sickness At Heart
• Finger Redux
• Fire The Foundations
• Fortune Teller
• History Fell In The Heart Broke Open
• In Memory Of Morvern
• Kill The Name
• Lend Me Your Brain (I'm Building An Idiot)
• Patience And Prudence
• Prepare / Repair
• Pretty Picture Of A Broken Face
• Putting The Past Right
• Requiescat
• Scrape Wisdom
• Silence Is Failure
• Solanka
• Tacoma
• The Eye Is A Tricky Machine
• Throw Collars To The Wind
• Turncoat Revolution