Chris Bittner - Cuts Marked in the March of Men lyrics

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Chris Bittner - Cuts Marked in the March of Men lyrics

Listen to the world out on the outside pressing in Are you ready on my mark? Fingers given names and with the last word they ascend On the comfort of their well being in arms Into something they can't stop but wish that they could k** You're the answer to their prayers In your last hour stand You'll notice The one that you have loved in dreams is here among the others Chase it's you I want But if I can't have her Then why should I spend any more Time in a world that's going to end pretty soon? I need you now more than I ever did I'll hand myself over for you This commlink's lost its frequency And I feel that we're coming home short, oh Here take me instead, I'd rather not see her off alone Scattered amongst the k**ing streets the children slate defense Is god's work to have us fail? Rivered blood shoots out the dead as bodies foul the air I'll make peace when this done In arms we storm Slowly the streets begin to fill with new flesh bound to bone Armed and ready it begins again In your last hour stand You'll notice The one that you had loved in dreams is here among the others Chase it's you I want But if I can't have her Then why should I spend any more Time in a world that's going to end pretty soon? I need you now more than I ever did I'll hand myself over for you This commlink's lost its frequency And I feel that we're coming home short, oh Here take me instead, I'd rather not see her off alone Tonight we storm Tonight Deliver a favor to my love Deliver a favor to my love Deliver a favor to my love Deliver a favor to my love In your last hour stand You'll notice The one that you had loved in dreams is here among the others Chase it's you I want But if I can't have her Then why should I spend any more Time in a world that's going to end pretty soon? I need you now more than I ever did I'll hand myself over for you This commlink's lost its frequency And I feel that we're coming home short, oh Here take me instead, I'd rather not see her off alone