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Wednesday, June 17, 2009 @ 2:00 PM
Kevin Bivins

As Blood Runs Black are looking for a new vocalist.
Check this guy out!
He wrote the lyrics himself.
(Lyrics below the video)



A paralyzing light blinding your own eyes.
Cant you see we are moving toward a dead world of fire and dust.
So, today I beg you all to find common ground before our knees we fall.
This world is all that we have.
But it withers away... oh... it withers away.
When it withers, withers away.
What will we have to stand upon ?
Our own regret...
I am sorry that corruption and greed.
So many seeds have grown to the hearts of men.
They only wish for paper.
They only wish for paper.
They only wish for faces of men who are dead like them.
They only wish for faces of men who are dead.
There is no more time the end of the rope crumbled in hand along with our hope.
GO !
Reach for the sky it won't be there.
For today we fight against all evil and hatred spawned.
And hatred spawned.
Our nation crumbles at the hands of greed.
Now.