'Hope dies with age' Split

by Anchorless Bodies, Bury What's Left, Dryvia

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released April 5, 2015



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Track Name: Anchorless Bodies - Scorched Youth
Lock down to see, what’ s left inside after all these years
I have decreased the sorrow in my veins,
Growing the dream, and lost in the backwoods,
I’m open to pull this life out from the white solace.

I don’t accept the objection of, straying away from leaking the melted hearts,
settled down without you for a while, this place is all I have right now.

Bending and crippling the comfort zone that everyone created to turn away the saviour.
Our outlook is more than tensive, never let down the guard and expectancy.

I test my life and hold my breath to wonder around
If i strand my heart how long will it last?
I crated distance to save the thirst for chaos, I wanted to be aged.

Cut deep and tell those to understood. We carry the task and pass away, until amber sunlight touching my face. We must inspire while we live, we surrender all.
Oh, how I miss the warmth of my scorched youth.
Oh, how I miss the warmth of my scorched youth.
You can’t belive how I miss the warmth of my scorched youth…
Track Name: Bury What's Left - The Dead of The Artist
despite the years of failure
i still want to fly
falling into the void
i don't want to die

long dried blood
rots on the canvas
the artist
is weary
he's starving
his vision

he hasn't slept for 3 days
he hasn't eaten for a week
he hasn't started to paint yet
would death bring relief?

he wanted the world
to start to move backwards
he wanted to feel
he wanted to touch
he wanted the wind
to gently stroke his face
he felt for her love. felt for her grace.
he wanted the Earth
not to be his cage
he wanted the ground
not to be his grave
the clock is thicking
it can never be stopped
the sand in the hourglass
will never stuck
the deadline is coming closer
but art is dead
the always open mouth
got silenced and fed
with all the filth of the world
he is tattered and torn
but he will return

despite the years of failure
i still want to fly
falling into the void
i don't want to die

i thought that i needed to be dead
i thought that it would help

i am fed up with all these meaningless songs
i am fed up with always taking your side
my wings might be broken but i will always try
to fly away from here and despise my falls
i get up from the floor with broken legs
with broken arms, and broken chest
my heart gets stronger every time
i bleed out all my fears
we shouldn't fear the fall

noone stays young enough
to understand these words
noone stays young enough
to learn to love the world
Track Name: Dryvia - Hypocrite
I can't help but say
that this was so far the best
fourty five minutes of my life
We met, how better things could ever get?
When I saw you you had ridiculous glasses
just like the one you see on people who fake
that they are original
yet they are very much alike

An apple round as a triangle
A cube, these are very basic figures

We were walking down the road
With some friends

One of them said that you have beautiful legs
In case everyone liked the way you looked
I was worried if you and your classmates took some drugs
Cause they said that i look like Kurt Cobain

No, I'm not blonde and my eyes aren't blue
No some things are not blue

You know that I would love you
cause you're just as a hypocrite like me
And you know that I would give you
Ohh everything everything you don't need