Lyrics Bloody Knuckles - Strung Out
This
phalanx
that
we
are
with
hearts
up
on
our
shields
We
are
holding
But
not
for
long
One
by
one
we
fall
only
here
to
rise
again
In
fields
of
armor
we
remain
Our
bodies
twisted
by
the
words
we
can't
explain
Bloody
knuckles
stain
the
walls
and
poison
fills
my
lungs
As
the
beauty
of
your
voice
cuts
me
down
And
though
we
weave
in
motion
through
the
passing
of
our
days
We
are
devotion
We
are
the
pain
We
are
beauty
That
lost
its
way
Broken
hearts
we
sing
along
to
The
hymns
of
our
devotion
We
gave
it
all
and
we
lost
our
minds
We
don't
need
to
be
forgiven
It's
like
falling
on
our
swords
Just
for
taking
a
stand
It's
the
journey
of
love
That
we'll
never
understand
Beauty
in
our
union
like
a
fire
in
the
void
Serenading
the
hopeless
like
passing
of
days
Through
it
all
we
knew
we'd
stand
like
the
brave
No
beginning
No
end
With
Like
names
old
as
days
Without
solitude
Without
thought
Without
feeling
With
bloody
knives
And
razor
blades
We
die
for
our
devotion
We
gave
it
all
We
lost
our
minds
We
don't
need
to
be
forgiven
Forgiven
you
never
asked
to
be
alive
Forgiven
for
all
the
hell
that
you
survived
Forgiven...
1 Daggers
2 Ulysses
3 Under the Western Sky
4 Diamonds and Gold
5 Disappearing City
6 White Girls
7 Politics of Sleep
8 Demons
9 Monuments
10 Hammer Down
11 Rebels and Saints
12 Strange Notes
13 Bloody Knuckles
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