All for None Songtext
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All for None Songtext
We are the voice of the few
The wearied left unspoken
We are the old and the new
The beaten and the broken
We are the sad and the scorned
The spectre in the closet
We are the unwanted, born
The reaper at the doorstep
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
We are the ones on the run
The legion of the fallen
We are the second to none
The risen from the calling
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
We're the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We′re the ones you cast aside
(The ones you cast aside)
Destined to fall, bringer of pain
Cursed, we′ll be haunted by the game
Misunderstood, wounded and sore
Scatter the beaten down right to the core
We are the heroes of none
The soldiers of misfortune
We are the wars never won
The ones you know that's hurt you
We are the itch in your brain
Scratch mark in your heart
We are the perfect machine
The ones you tear apart
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
(The ones you cast aside)
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
(The ones you cast aside)
Destined to fall, bringer of pain
Cursed, we′ll be haunted by the game
Misunderstood, wounded and sore
Scatter the beaten down right to the core
We are the lost without a name
We are the outcast, outcast shame
He's got the brain of a deep worm, a maggot beside mine
Don't you see what it means?
Power, power to rule, to make the world grovel at my feet
Power to walk into the gold vaults of the rich
Destined to fall, bringer of pain
Cursed, we′ll be haunted by the game
Misunderstood, wounded and sore
Scatter the beaten down right to the core
We are the lost without a name
We are the outcast, outcast shame
The wearied left unspoken
We are the old and the new
The beaten and the broken
We are the sad and the scorned
The spectre in the closet
We are the unwanted, born
The reaper at the doorstep
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
We are the ones on the run
The legion of the fallen
We are the second to none
The risen from the calling
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
We're the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We′re the ones you cast aside
(The ones you cast aside)
Destined to fall, bringer of pain
Cursed, we′ll be haunted by the game
Misunderstood, wounded and sore
Scatter the beaten down right to the core
We are the heroes of none
The soldiers of misfortune
We are the wars never won
The ones you know that's hurt you
We are the itch in your brain
Scratch mark in your heart
We are the perfect machine
The ones you tear apart
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
(The ones you cast aside)
We′re the pain you feel inside
The heartless and never-ending
We're the ones you cast aside
(The ones you cast aside)
Destined to fall, bringer of pain
Cursed, we′ll be haunted by the game
Misunderstood, wounded and sore
Scatter the beaten down right to the core
We are the lost without a name
We are the outcast, outcast shame
He's got the brain of a deep worm, a maggot beside mine
Don't you see what it means?
Power, power to rule, to make the world grovel at my feet
Power to walk into the gold vaults of the rich
Destined to fall, bringer of pain
Cursed, we′ll be haunted by the game
Misunderstood, wounded and sore
Scatter the beaten down right to the core
We are the lost without a name
We are the outcast, outcast shame
Writer(s): Johan Larsson, Nicklas Alexander Dzaic, Johan Axelsson, Martin Persson, Calle Larsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

