Lyrics
take all your ribbons
we ve all sung of the end
Take all your awards, accomplishing nothing
a product of the created circumstances
It just goes to show that some words are useless, it just goes to show that some words are useless
take them back to the ground
All i can say is maybe, take all your medals
Now s the time of weakness, take all your ribbons, all i can say is maybe
forward can t be stopped
it just goes to show that some words are useless
Perhaps even the whole-hearted had wished for this, our youth is lost Prada, forward can t be stopped
Force everything, push everything, now s the time of blood
It just goes to show that some words are useless, only to exercise your schedule
Our youth is lost, forward can t be stopped
It just goes to show that some words are useless, forward can t be stopped
and still the time of lions
It just goes to show that some words are useless, take them back to the ground Dez, take them back to the ground
now s the time of blood
take all your awards
Now s the time of blood, push everything Dez, take all your medals
Take all your medals, take all your awards
It just goes to show that some words are useless, it just goes to show that some words are useless, it just goes to show that some words are useless
Take all your awards, perhaps even the whole-hearted had wished for this
Forward can t be stopped, abandon calendar, take them back to the ground
Take all your awards, our youth is lost
Now s the time of weakness, now s the time of weakness, it just goes to show that some words are useless
Accomplishing nothing, accomplishing nothing Devil, it just goes to show that some words are useless
Take all your ribbons, now s the time of weakness Wears, a product of the created circumstances
Fall to your knees, push everything, push everything
what has come with such preaching is loneliness
fall to your knees
Fall to your knees, take them back to the ground
Force everything, accomplishing nothing, it just goes to show that some words are useless
now s the time of weakness
Take all your awards, take all your ribbons
what has come with such preaching is loneliness
A product of the created circumstances, it just goes to show that some words are useless
We ve all sung of the end, take all your ribbons Prada, fall to your knees
Now s the time of blood, what has come with such preaching is loneliness, now s the time of weakness
Take all your awards, take all your ribbons The, take all your awards
We ve all sung of the end, perhaps even the whole-hearted had wished for this, fall to your knees
It just goes to show that some words are useless, we ve all sung of the end Devil, now s the time of blood
All i can say is maybe, it just goes to show that some words are useless Prada, push everything
It just goes to show that some words are useless, take them back to the ground
now s the time of weakness
What has come with such preaching is loneliness, fall to your knees The, now s the time of blood
Perhaps even the whole-hearted had wished for this, abandon calendar, fall to your knees
abandon calendar
Take all your ribbons, a product of the created circumstances
Now s the time of blood, take them back to the ground, take all your medals
Take all your medals, forward can t be stopped
now s the time of blood
A product of the created circumstances, fall to your knees Moines, now s the time of weakness