Beneath Your Grave

Here we are face to face
Almost don't know what to say
When you face the truth
You can't understand

You think you know the world
But it's not all the same
When you're shown the real
You run back to your cave
Maybe the world is afraid
Maybe fear lead us there
But I've no fear
What will you do to me?

Get rid off me, I don't need you
Get rid off me, I don't care for you
Get rid off me, I don't miss you
Get rid of me, We don't need you at all

Your aspiration, will never be fulfilled
Cos they're meant, never to have an end
You'll be always a deception
While you try to reach, what you don't know how to get
Who cares what you've got
Who cares what you've reached
What will remain, what you give not what you take
What will be left, beneath your grave?
Trying to fill that void
By throwing empty things
Trying to steal from others
The respect that you miss

Get rid off me, I don't need you
Get rid off me, I don't care for you
Get rid off me, I don't miss you
Get rid of me, We don't need you at all

We don't need you at all
We don't need you at all
We don't need you at all

We don't need you... At all

Who cares what you've got
Who cares what you've reached
What will remain, what you give not
Who cares what you've got
Who cares what you've reached
What will remain, what you give not what you take
What will be left, beneath your grave?



Credits
Writer(s): Francesc Bertran Comellas, David Cervantes Garcia, Eric Cabestany Mena, Abel Marin Vallbona, Xavier Guerrero Poll
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