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Senses Fail

Courage of the Knife

Embrace each day with amazement inhale the sun

Two dying stars reborn as one

My god is a metaphor that transcends time

Much more than paper held in a spine

When you carry a cross you carry a stone

Set your mid free let your young heart roam

Walk down unknown roads before you build a home

Follow the stream until you reach the beach

It's all the same book just a different speech

I believe your god is dead

Wake up wake up

There is truth in your head

Your god is dead

My heart will see me through

I don't need a crutch nor excuse

We're all searching for something we're searching for

love

Regardless of the form we want to bask in the sun

So bury the ax and give up the gun

Courage of the knife

But not of the blood

I believe your god is dead

Wake up wake up

There is truth in your head

Your god is dead

The dust of stars

Collect in our hearts