Liege Lord - Fallout Lyrics

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Fallout

Fallout Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Fallout By Liege Lord?
I tried to escape, fallout
All around me, yeah The blast of light, burning day and night It would last through time, with an unseen spark of life Man and his infamy, man will no longer be Fallout is his breath of air The stars above glance fateful stares Looking back I'd wonder why No one helped, they'd just stand by They need to look the other way To breed the fallout, the final day The blast of light, a laugh at our fright The fallout ending time, the fallout far and wide Man and his infamy, man will no longer be Speak of man in the past tense Speak of man who made no sense Who believes in leadership? Armed to the teeth, he's well equipped Well bestowed since man's birth Hell below, hell on earth Come and see the show, Said the stars as they gazed below See the fallout strip away their future and all their yesterdays Man and his infamy, man will no longer be Fallout is their breath of air The stars above watch from their lair The blast of light, burning day and night It would last trough time with an unseen spark of life Man and his infamy, man will no longer be Fallout is his breath of air The stars above glance fateful stares Who on earth wants to hear a rhyme? Of the end of birth, of the end of time Hear these words, don't wonder why |
Who Wrote Fallout By Liege Lord?
Anthony Trugilio, Matt Vinci
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What's The Duration Of The Fallout By Liege Lord?The duration of Fallout is 5:46 minutes and seconds. |
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