A Hope For Home - Withering Branches video free download

Awesome song by the band A Hope For Home from their album, Realis. This is melodic hardcore at its finest.

Lyrics:

Oh, what a wide world to conquer, it rests in the palm of our hands.

The lines blur between corruption and where we sit upon our thrones

And we draw blood as if it's our right to, but is it our right to?

We've been swaying for centuries

And we've dug in our roots

As we drink up the sea of divinity.

But we can't seem to shed our afflictions

What pitiful deities we make

If we can't reach beyond ourselves

Such lowly gods we create

When we only believe in what our hands can touch and our eyes can see.

We are withering branches, we are sick and dying vines.

Oh, what a wide world to conquer, it falls apart in our hand