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GONE IN APRIL - Our Future Line

ORDER NOW! STORE: Digipack, 16page booklet http://www.wavetransform.com/store-2/... iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/album/id1082... Our Future Line, from Gone In April's 2nd album, Threads Of Existence. GONE IN APRIL http://www.goneinapril.com   / goneinapril      / goneinaprilus   http://www.reverbnation.com/goneinapril   / goneinapril   GONE IN APRIL - THREADS OF EXISTENCE, 2016 Drums: Yanic Bercier Bass: Steve Di Giorgio Guitar: Marc-André Gingras Vocals, strings: Julie Bélanger Roy Vocals: Aaron Rogers Produced by Yanic Bercier and Julie Bélanger Roy Recorded at WaveTransform Recording Studio, Knoxville, TN, USA Mixed by Yanic Bercier at WaveTransform Recording Studio, Knoxville, TN, USA Mastered by Yannick St-Amand at Northern Studio, Amos, QC, CANADA LYRICS Our Future Line We rise, unite as one, the time has come the war begins, the worlds collide, we form our future line Looking through the cracks of the wicked fortress The mind remains on target The air grows thick, and the light beam shines Elders call revenge My body defenses bestow a formant The core ignites a rebirth The walls are raised and the focus finds A quantum leap in offense Moonlight falls, the look of horror Shadow crawls, walk of the broken Cold breeze calls We rise, unite as one, the time has come the war begins, the worlds collide, we form our future line We will not fall, your battle cries will flutter through the night As the alliance rises from the depths to set us free The rage inside, the shackles forfeit The eyes remain on the target The stage is set for the death to come Blood will see the fire My soul no longer confined by your wish To raise your sense of power War is eminent, the front line strong Your greatest fear upon you Protectors to segment Protect the pure and the innocent They gather, come closer They prowl with focused hunger Extractors of the night They hunt the dark covering the light Catalyze, to transcend The pain and suffering are to end The cold steel strikes, and the tower falls Our eyes are locked in time The warm blood flows, the forgiveness strays Broken, trembling, beating With one last strike, your sins escape Escape to timeless wonders Your existence is not of praise The depths, your home, forever ©Gone in April 2016. All rights reserved.