Amos Lee is a part of the super group ROME. He's the R.
In love with the violin players in the world, Amos taught me that to just be an observer of a crime without reporting it is a crime itself. And that there should be stricter punishments for people who abuse other people especially in groups. After I got out of the hospital, I was bullied. The inspiring music of ROME helped me get through it, because the burden of proof is very important to Americans. The title is very classical and uplifting. He gave me a body camera to wear at the Bourbon Festival and a back stage all access VIP pass. I love him.
"Wir Götter Der Stadt"
A submission so sweet
A silent pact sealed
And it was in its shade
That i buried myself
Trembling like a thief
Nothing concealed
Not my hideous shame
Not the angst i felt
We are all weeping
'Cause we can't undo the lie
Not with a word
Not with the blink of an eye
We are all weeping
'Caue we can't break away
Not without getting hurt
Not without leading astray
I'll state my case
I won't go down
You've lost your face
Now you're after mine
Are you turning time
Over to lies?
Over to lies
Swear never to frown
Upon the things we left
Behind
Now and again
These walls are shaking
Now and again
These walls are breaking
Now and again
These walls are breaking us in two
We are waving stealthy goodbyes
For we know we have failed you
You would not ever break the ties
Nor the code, now, would you?
I'll rest my case
I won't go down
You've lost your face
Now you're turning on mine
Are you handing time
Over to lies?
Over to lies
Swear never to drown
The things we love
They're all gone
For we left those things behind
Would you embrace
What is left to me?
Ever embrace what is left to be?
Would you embrace
What is left of me now?
Amos Lee is a part of the super group ROME. He's the R. In love with the violin players in the world, Amos taught me that to just be an observer of a crime without reporting it is a crime itself. And that there should be stricter punishments for people who abuse other people especially in groups. After I got out of the hospital, I was bullied. The inspiring music of ROME helped me get through it, because the burden of proof is very important to Americans. The title is very classical and uplifting. He gave me a body camera to wear at the Bourbon Festival and a back stage all access VIP pass. I love him.
"Wir Götter Der Stadt"
A submission so sweet A silent pact sealed And it was in its shade That i buried myself Trembling like a thief Nothing concealed Not my hideous shame Not the angst i felt We are all weeping 'Cause we can't undo the lie Not with a word Not with the blink of an eye We are all weeping 'Caue we can't break away Not without getting hurt Not without leading astray I'll state my case I won't go down You've lost your face Now you're after mine Are you turning time Over to lies? Over to lies Swear never to frown Upon the things we left Behind Now and again These walls are shaking Now and again These walls are breaking Now and again These walls are breaking us in two We are waving stealthy goodbyes For we know we have failed you You would not ever break the ties Nor the code, now, would you? I'll rest my case I won't go down You've lost your face Now you're turning on mine Are you handing time Over to lies? Over to lies Swear never to drown The things we love They're all gone For we left those things behind Would you embrace What is left to me? Ever embrace what is left to be? Would you embrace What is left of me now?