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Fall


Artist: Stricken
Artist's Description
This song is about rebellion and revolution. Change and the struggle it is to enact. But mostly how often we are pawns even in revolution. The understanding that our powers are sometimes weak even in action. But the hope that together maybe the world will be better.

Genre(s): Alternative and Punk, General Punk, Indie, Hard Rock
Mood(s): Aggressive, Dramatic, Introspective, Playful, Tension
Style(s): Confusion, Political
Language(s): English
Standard License:$30.00
Extended License:$60.00

Fall

By Stricken
Dried up speeches
Can’t rewind
The thoughts that stall
Our ever present wants
We want to see the walls fall
A revolution that lies within our hearts
And we are not content
To simply watch
Draw up some plans
For the ideals we sought
But best be careful
That ‘for ourselves’ is not all we thought

Gun to the chest
It starts to unload
Without repost
So it seems
Revolution is on the road
A pack of flame bombs
Burn the ground
You’ve got to pray
We don’t all fall down

We await fall
Without much compromise
A tumultuous endeavour
That might take our lives
Flags set ablaze
For our beliefs ridiculed
I want to believe
It’s for ourselves
And not for a company
That oversells
Or a government
That sees competition overthrown
Gouge out my eyes
But I’ll keep in sight
Hope for a better tomorrow

Gun to the chest
It starts to unload
Without repost
So it seems
Revolution is on the road
A pack of flame bombs
Burn the ground
You’ve got to pray
We don’t all fall down

A dynasty
Brought to a boil
By a conclave
Of interlopers
Are they sinister?
Or are they brave?
All I want
Is beautiful change
I crave a world
Where not all lines are blurred
But I must fight still
For this is all I know

We await fall
Without much compromise
A tumultuous endeavor
That might take our lives
Flags set ablaze
For our beliefs ridiculed
I want to believe
It’s for ourselves
And not for a company
That oversells
Or a government
That sees competition overthrown
Gouge out my eyes
But I’ll keep in sight
Hope for a better tomorrow

We want the world
But does it want us
If there is revolution
Can I find the world better tomorrow

Gun to the chest
It starts to unload
Without repost
So it seems
Revolution is on the road

Gun to the chest
It starts to unload
Without repost
So it seems
Revolution is on the road
A pack of flame bombs
Burn the ground
You’ve got to pray
We don’t all fall down

It was all fun
Now let’s hope
We don’t crash and burn
Like everyone around

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