CONVERGE
fact leaves its ghost
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I will not be part of your rusting machine,
I will not burn as your fuel,
You are the one drowning in your conviction,
I am not host to them.
You call it your right,
I call it your weakness,
The wound won't clot until the blood stops,
It has to stop.
- Album:
- All We Love We Leave Behind
- Axe To Fall
- You Fail Me
- Jane Doe
- Deeper The Wound
- The Poacher Diaries
- When Forever Comes Crashing
- Caring and Killing
- Petitioning The Empty Sky
- Miscellaneous
- Converge / Napalm Death
- Split
- No Light Escapes
- All We Love We Leave Behind (Deluxe Edition)
- Converge / Napalm Death Split
- Smash
- On My Shield
- On My Shield - Single
- Converge / Dropdead Split
- Runaway