Bury Me Alive Lyrics We Are The Fallen Novels & Stories

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Already changed the altar’s song. When the roots finally still, when the torches flare back to life, when the guards drag Kade up hollow-eyed but still whispering her name — I know the ceremony will not save us. It will only break louder.

"I don't want to die. I can't die!" Digby slowly reached for the shovel. "Digby, don't you dare!" Marshall screamed. "I paid you well. I gave you a good life!" "Sorry, Mr. Gray," Digby said as he grabbed the handle. "I'm not ready to die." Gina crawled toward Marshall in panic. "Marshall, save me! Please, save me!" Marshall kicked her away. "Get lost! This is all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here!"

But I crawled out of that grave. And this time? This time I wasn’t the one who would fall. They buried me once. This time… I was the one rising.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Falling on your knees, prayin I'm proud of who I am No more monsters, I can breathe again And you said that I was done Well, you were wrong and now the best is yet to come 'Cause I can make it on my own, oh And I don't need you, I found a strength I've never known I'll bring thunder, I'll bring rain, oh When I'm finished, they won't even know your name You brought the flames and you put me through hell I had to learn how to fight for myself And we both know all the truth I could tell I'll just say this is "I wish you farewell" I hope you're somewhere prayin', prayin' I hope your soul is changin', changin' I hope you find your peace Falling on your knees, prayin' Ah sometimes, I pray for you

“I used to be so tough Never really gave enough And then you caught my eye Giving me the feeling of a lightning strike. Look at me now, I’m falling I can’t even talk, still stuttering This ground I’m on keep shaking Oh oh oh now! All I wanna be, yeah, all I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you All I wanna be, yeah, all I ever wanna be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you! Everybody’s tryna be a billionaire But every time I look at you, I’m just don’t care

All Time Low’s Something gotta give was their fight song in a sense. “Someone please come pull me out. From the shadow of my doubt. Wake me up. I'm falling. Wake me up. Say enough is enough. I'm dying to live. Something's gotta give. Pull me out of this sinking town. I'm dying to live. Something's gotta give…” Her voice raised higher cracking as she was feeling the emotions from not having him around anymore. Her shoulders started to quake from the tears spilling down her cheeks.

No not today Some day, the flowers will wither But no not today But today's not the day No no not today It's too early to die Too good day No no not today No no no not today Yeah, we are extra But still part of this world Extra plus ordinary That's not even that special Today we'll never die The light will pierce through the darkness You want a new world too Oh baby yes I want it If you can't fly, run Today we will survive If you can't run, walk Today we will survive If you can't walk, crawl Even if you have to crawl, gear up Point, aim, shoot! Not not today! Not not today! Hey crow-tits, everyone, hands up Hey friends, hands up Hey, if you trust me, hands up Point, aim, shoot! We won't die,

It made her determined to survive to fight for herself, for her family, for the life she wanted to reclaim. Maya closed her eyes for a moment, pressing her hands to her chest. She whispered silently, almost like a prayer: I will protect us. I will survive. And someday, Ethan… you’ll see the truth.

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.