The Wicked Relentless

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Revanchist

Revanchism (French: revanchisme, from revanche, "revenge") is the political manifestation of the will to reverse territorial losses incurred by a country, often following a war or social movement. As a term, revanchism originated in 1870s France in the aftermath of the Franco-Prussian War among nationalists who wanted to avenge the French defeat and reclaim the lost territories of Alsace-Lorraine.Revanchism draws its strength from patriotic and retributionist thought and is often motivated by economic or geopolitical factors. Extreme revanchist ideologues often represent a hawkish stance, suggesting that their desired objectives can be achieved through the positive outcome of another war. It is linked with irredentism, the conception that a part of the cultur… more »

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When you tell me your dreams of gardens and greens
Of moving away, not running today
Wasting tomorrow I say stay for what's coming
Has the fog not yet cleared

Is the valley so low that the cold front still lingers, praying silently
Dancing slowly on the leaves
Like fingers to your skin and tongues to your heart

Only flecks of ice
Hold to the stems and the valves
The air through your lips
The warmth from your life
Is enough just to melt
The ice on your heart
Let it melt
Let it melt

Only flecks of ice
Hold to the stems and the valves
The air through your lips
The warmth from your life
Is enough just to melt
The ice on your heart
Let it melt
Let it melt

So the greens and the gardens can sprout life to this being and meaning to this life
Here's to believing, believe in the being
It's your meaning
It's your life

Bless my hands for the weight they carry
We've been alone for far too long
Weary hearts fall like leaves in the autumn
Longing for the solstice to come
So lost and disillusioned
Spaced and out of time
So desperately out of time

I am the wrecked
I am the wicked relentless
Let's push with our fingers yet deeper and deeper
Can you feel the lifeless
Can you feel the flesh rot from your bones

Tell me your dreams
Gardens and greens
Tell me your dreams

Tell me your dreams
Gardens and greens
Tell me your dreams

Tell me your dreams
Gardens and greens
Tell me your dreams

Tell me your dreams
Gardens and greens
Tell me your dreams

I am the wrecked, I am the wicked relentless
The devil has washed his hands at the thought of me

I am the wrecked, I am the wicked relentless
The devil has washed his hands at the thought of me

Only flecks of ice
Hold to the stems and the valves
The air through your lips
The warmth from your life
Is enough just to melt
The ice on your heart
Let it melt
Let it melt

I've planted seeds of sorrow to feed the spawn of tomorrow
I've planted seeds of sorrow to feed the spawn of tomorrow

Bless my hands for the weight they carry
We've been alone for far too long
Weary hearts fall like leaves in the autumn
Longing for the solstice to come
So lost and disillusioned
Spaced and out of time
So desperately out of time

I've planted seeds of sorrow to feed the spawn of tomorrow
I've planted seeds of sorrow to feed the spawn of tomorrow

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