Soilwork

Soilwork - Memories Confined lyrics

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This dream institutionalized
My memories confined
Every word that was laid on my tongue
Is going to fry
Let it live... let it live...
There is no savior and there is no gun
That can kill all this honour of mine
And get it done... and get it done
There's no celebration
The rain comes crashing down
We're off to a deeper meaning
We are unconditionally bound
But we are... we are
The only thing that matters in the end
But these scars... these scars

Are well shaped nightmares that pull us down
It's forever, I won't give in
This feeling won't be patronized
All together, we won't believe
Our wish will be bastardized
Solo: Coudret
There is no savior and there is no gun
That can kill all this honour of mine
And get it done... and get it done
There is no savior and there is no gun
That can kill all this honour of mine
And make me run
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Language: English

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