Knives To The Future lyrics

We’ve come too far Too far to turn back Made our peace Our peace with the dead past We wield our knives in the face of the future Tasting the fruit of our retribution Turn and face The face of your history Turn and face The face of your memory Are we defined by all that we ruined? Or are we a hint of what we will become? No retreat There’s nothing behind me We have no choice We’ll never surrender No retreat There’s nothing behind me We have no choice We’re never surrendering Taste of the blood The blood of communion Taste of the flesh Gone not forgotten We stand in the throes of our pioneers Wielding the arms forged from the frontier Turn and face The face of your history Turn and face The face of your memory Are we defined by all that we ruined? Or are we a hint of all that we will become? We’ve come too far To turn back now