Last Empty Tradition
๐ต 918 characters
โฑ๏ธ 9:53 duration
๐ ID: 12334022
๐ Lyrics
Loyal to the shapes they delineate
Intolerance the marrow of their poetry
Abject borrowed luxury
Cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living
Engraved in the foul script of disregard
Uncaring blind marriage to disrepair
Hollow architects plying frameworks
Built to author our bondage to sorrow
Broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance
Through the airwaves
Impregnable to the fangs of the venomous
Emblazoned shield and tempered steel
To bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate
Everything with a beating heart
Last empty tradition
Last empty tradition
Demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy
That exhumes and rekindles old enmity
Smoldering in the eyes of their sons
When their parapets crumble
They will not be acquitted
Yet their blood will not stain our hands
Shatter entire mythologies
Bearing armaments of impulse
And no heart closed to the want of another
And no shape without movement
Intolerance the marrow of their poetry
Abject borrowed luxury
Cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living
Engraved in the foul script of disregard
Uncaring blind marriage to disrepair
Hollow architects plying frameworks
Built to author our bondage to sorrow
Broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance
Through the airwaves
Impregnable to the fangs of the venomous
Emblazoned shield and tempered steel
To bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate
Everything with a beating heart
Last empty tradition
Last empty tradition
Demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy
That exhumes and rekindles old enmity
Smoldering in the eyes of their sons
When their parapets crumble
They will not be acquitted
Yet their blood will not stain our hands
Shatter entire mythologies
Bearing armaments of impulse
And no heart closed to the want of another
And no shape without movement
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:42.71] Loyal to the shapes they delineate
[00:51.18] Intolerance the marrow of their poetry
[00:58.67] Abject borrowed luxury
[01:03.29] Cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living
[01:08.71] Engraved in the foul script of disregard
[01:14.70] Uncaring blind marriage to disrepair
[01:21.42] Hollow architects plying frameworks
[01:26.09] Built to author our bondage to sorrow
[01:31.66]
[01:57.06] Broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance
[02:04.67]
[02:09.02] Through the airwaves
[02:36.73] Impregnable to the fangs of the venomous
[02:44.15] Emblazoned shield and tempered steel
[02:49.90] To bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate
[02:59.91] Everything with a beating heart
[03:04.76]
[05:37.84] Last empty tradition
[05:53.76]
[05:56.70] Last empty tradition
[06:13.28]
[06:27.94] Demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy
[06:38.12] That exhumes and rekindles old enmity
[06:43.77] Smoldering in the eyes of their sons
[06:49.41] When their parapets crumble
[06:52.73] They will not be acquitted
[06:56.82] Yet their blood will not stain our hands
[07:04.13]
[07:40.23] Shatter entire mythologies
[07:44.90]
[07:48.81] Bearing armaments of impulse
[07:53.74] And no heart closed to the want of another
[08:00.98] And no shape without movement
[09:52.80]
[00:51.18] Intolerance the marrow of their poetry
[00:58.67] Abject borrowed luxury
[01:03.29] Cenotaphs pledged to daughters still living
[01:08.71] Engraved in the foul script of disregard
[01:14.70] Uncaring blind marriage to disrepair
[01:21.42] Hollow architects plying frameworks
[01:26.09] Built to author our bondage to sorrow
[01:31.66]
[01:57.06] Broadcast the unfettered parlance of distance
[02:04.67]
[02:09.02] Through the airwaves
[02:36.73] Impregnable to the fangs of the venomous
[02:44.15] Emblazoned shield and tempered steel
[02:49.90] To bleed those who have sworn oaths to subjugate
[02:59.91] Everything with a beating heart
[03:04.76]
[05:37.84] Last empty tradition
[05:53.76]
[05:56.70] Last empty tradition
[06:13.28]
[06:27.94] Demand restitution for their courtship with autocracy
[06:38.12] That exhumes and rekindles old enmity
[06:43.77] Smoldering in the eyes of their sons
[06:49.41] When their parapets crumble
[06:52.73] They will not be acquitted
[06:56.82] Yet their blood will not stain our hands
[07:04.13]
[07:40.23] Shatter entire mythologies
[07:44.90]
[07:48.81] Bearing armaments of impulse
[07:53.74] And no heart closed to the want of another
[08:00.98] And no shape without movement
[09:52.80]