July 2011
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“Christianity is a religion, not a style of music.”
– JB Brubaker, August Burns Red (via lastseeninsanfrancisco)
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stillbeatsyourname: I wish time was still ancient so I could bridge the gap between here, between there, between you and I. Frustration is setting in. I am seeing red. This blessing is a curse. I am seeing red.
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I don't know how many times I've said this.
screamoisn’tagenrescreamoisn’tagenrescreamoisn’tagenre. it’s called Metalcore, how about you actually take the time to figure that out before you make yourself look like an idiot calling August Burns Red “screamo.”
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June 2011
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Listenhollowcrown: 1/16/2011 - August Burns Red Jake...
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"My heart thirsts for vengeance but my father has...
ogodtheaftermath: Who would’ve guessed that this line goes right into the most crushing breakdown your ears have heard thus far.
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I wonder how many people knew The Devil Wears...
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idk i just want to follow you if you love the...
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Exploring the Meaning of the Lyrics: Home Is for... →
rockgenius: If home is where the heart is, why do I feel so fucking heartless? The crumbling skyline cuts a vicious horizon, sinking its teeth into the cold September sky. Decaying towers of steel reach with crooked spires for the heavens, like bones of the hollow chest of this town, torn wide for… Parkway drive lyrics could  stand on their own as poems. Good poems too.
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eadtr: whenever you are lost, i know that we can find you standing outside ,screaming at the sky.  don’t let the tears of agony consume your heart. let it beat on in hopes and dreams of a new start.  no one knows the weight on your shoulders. no one knows the burdens you bare. these thoughts won’t stop.  i’d be so easy to take the easy way out. i’d be so easy to take the easy way out. 
Jun 29th
If you make fun of Black people on Tumblr,... →
kelseykaee: The “FUCKING TYRONE!!1!” shit will get anywhere from hundreds to tens of thousands of notes, but I’m willing to bet that if there was a blatantly gay equivalent to Tyrone, everyone would jump down the throats of whoever created it and/or thought it was funny, accuse them of homophobia, and bombard them with anonymous hate. For the record, I support human rights for all races,...
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I'm definitely glad that I know reality. And I'm...
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Composure - August Burns Red
soholdyourserpenttongue: I don’t know what it is about this song specifically But when I’m in a bad mood, pissed off or angry I just listen to this song, maybe 2 or 3 times Then I’m calm.. and composed.. haha I love the message, and there’s so many different lines that can apply to any number of situations Well sung, well played. Favorite song of all time To me it’s perfect
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"He wears a slick jacket and gold watch. Her...
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If this is a place people dream of, insomnia is...
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Going around like you have bragging rights. you...
cool story br0.
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Worthless. Pathetic.Insecure.Irresponsible.
this song I sing to you.
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Tombstones serve as mirrors and the graves are...
assistant.
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letdownsandlovelost: And these roads we’ve chosen, leave our hearts so numb. So I’ll salvage what little hope I can, from the sun. Still I’m choking on the words I should’ve said a thousand times, and I’m cursing every memory, and I’m holding on until there’s nothing left to save.  Every scar, let every scar still bare your name. Every scar still bares an angel’s face. And still I chase, I chase...
Jun 28th
“Tyrant. Ring the bells of repentance, awakening from your deathbed. Tyrant....”
– Poor Millionaire - August Burns Red - Leveler (via idontsettle)
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August Burns Red - Leveler
ripthatscandalousbitch: My boyfriend and I enjoyed it so much, that we decided to have sex to it. Then read all the lyrics together afterwards.  Night well spent. 
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