Impart Your Loss - A Hero A Fake

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