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We Stitch These Wounds
01. The Outcasts (Call to Arms)
02. We Stitch These Wounds
03. Beautiful Remains
04. Children Surrender
05. Perfect Weapon
06. Knives and Pens
07. The Mortician's Daughter
08. All Your Hate
09. Heaven's Calling
10. Never Give In
11. Sweet Blasphemy
12. Carolyn
Through sadness you have taught us
To be one with the crowd
Unveil the sacred order
Hymns of falling down

You told the greatest stories
Of love and bleeding crowns
But to the sick and hungry
You cannot be found

We are young and we are strong
Through strength in self we become
Something more than they can be
I raise my heart and sing

That I won't believe this lie
I know there's something more inside
When darkness is all you see
This is our sweet blasphemy

Silence the crooked holy
Unchain the tied and bound
No time for allegory
One true reigning sound

Unite the lonely mourning
A simple servant now
We are the only glory
Hear us screaming loud

We are young and we are strong
I raise my heart and sing

That I won't believe this lie
I know there's something more inside
When darkness is all you see
This is our sweet blasphemy

We are young and we are strong
Through strength in self we become
Something more than they can be
This is our sweet blasphemy

That I won't believe this lie
I know there's something more inside
When darkness is all you see
This is our sweet blasphemy

That I won't believe this lie
I know there is something more inside
When darkness is all you see
This is our sweet blasphemy