The Story So Far

Woo!

We’ve fallen from the glory that we once held
And here we are destined to burn in Hell
There was a pedestal accessible with the right heart
But with rejection of art we have fallen apart

Sing these songs from mountain high
Rich man give to the little guy
We turn around and leave the truth behind
It’s too late to reach for the sky

And the war, it has burned in my eyes
And the war left me dead on the ground

We’ve been lost and not to be found
But by the one who not once stepped on the ground
With the next of the bloodline to bring salvation
But we’re living in a nation lost in translation

And the war, it has burned in my eyes
And the war left me dead on the ground

Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far

Fire, it burns throughout the skies
Rich man takes while the little guy buys
American dream lost in the eyes
While the final patriotic brother finally dies

Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
Oh, yeah, oh, the story so far
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