Impart Your Loss

Back again for round two, we’re still not done, we’ve just begun
What you hear is not a lie, it’s the truth, it’s the truth
You’ll regret what was said, by the end of this song
Bright minds come forth, not blinded by the shit
Of all that’s meaningless, but who’s to blame
Called to arms
Gather your troops
Be sure to strike with intent
It would be a shame to only make a dent
Called to arms
Gather your troops
We’ve asked for just one more chance
But you’re backed up to the edge
You’re backed up to the edge
Open your eyes and do not fear
Intentions are pure and words are clear
I’m afraid to let this go, I’m afraid to let this go
When I’m broken and I’m gone
When I’m broken and I’m gone
When it’s all said and done I’ll still be my gathers son
All we ask for is just one more chance to make everything clear
Open your eyes our dreams are clear
You’ll regret what was said by the end of this song