1. |
Aftermath
04:02
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Sit and enjoy the crumbling of
Society as you know it
Run down and forgotten by the
hands and minds that built their fallacy
This inquisition
Revelations unto thee
Lost as munition, in position
All for your own
(PRE-CHORUS)
Greed
Lust
Practice what you preach
Hate
Wrath
Is what I can give
(CHORUS)
And as your heavens fall
Your faith will burn it all
Lie to yourself, to the masses
Hide the ashes, make it small
And as your heavens fall
Your faith will burn it all
Taught not to know the distinction
Between godless and self doubting
Brainwashed and catechized by the
Same ones that ignore the sins they made
(PRE-CHORUS)
(CHORUS)
And in the aftermath
They say we'll all be free
x4
But 'till the aftermath
All wear your chains and rope
Until the aftermath
That day won't come
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2. |
No Choice
05:39
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Sick and tired of waiting
Dissatisfied with all
Revulsion unceasing
Time for the curtain call
An ostentatious simulacrum
A play-and-pretend world full of hypocrisy
Disinformation is your fulcrum
To spit on the stalls, hail despondency
(CHORUS)
But now we won't stand for your act
A scene born for a snuff film
Decimation of selection
NO CHOICE FOR THE WICKED x4
The spotlight unfocused
Obfuscate the result
The audience has spoken
Eye opening revolt
A false dichotomy, a fallacy
Typecast into the character of savior and deity
A soliloquy of obscenity
A synthetic reality
(CHORUS)
NO CHOICE FOR THE WICKED x4
Now come down to the pit
Abstain from the backstage
The playhouse presents you
The public's portrayal of you
Now set ablaze on the stage
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3. |
Hellfire
05:41
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History has a strange way of repeating itself
Past saviors are now wardens
an Ouroboros chain of events
leading to nowhere
culmination nonexistant
The wounds still bleed
The rich still keep their greed
The wheel spins
And still they adhere to their creed
But here we are
And we've come rigged for war
Behold their downfall
Our vengeance now unleashed
(CHORUS)
The sun cannot rise
And shine on the lies
We’ve been fed since we could crawl
The lies we despise
The lies they disguise
False promises bought our soul
(BRIDGE)
Now
Now they will see
See our hell fire
Our hell fire
Neglect the day
The damn cliché
We should have thrown it all away
We bash the gates
Torch garbs and silver plates
Free are the unfreed
Rend the symbols of our states
Finally a resolution
For this revolution
We'll now live by the rules
Our influence dictates
(CHORUS)
(BRIDGE)
Thrown it all away
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4. |
Fade Out
04:21
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Now
Witness the truth on my hands
Swallow it all casually
Your flattery won't work on me
because I have no soul
I lost it long ago now
Long before you came to me
(BRIDGE)
Misdirecting
Victimizing
Throw the stone and hide the hand
Covered in a veil of sympathy and commiseration
Your only hope is that we don't see through
(CHORUS)
You are transparent, just as the air that we breathe
Grandiloquent and histrionic to no end
You're blood and thunder, all behind a blinking screen
But tonight
You fade out
I'll break you down
Hands full of shit just like you are
Alienate us all
Your façade will be burnt down
And dissected for me to see
(BRIDGE)
I may not be able to write a sonnet or a love song
But I'm writing this just so I don’t bash your head in
(CHORUS)
(BRIDGE)
You. Fade. Out.
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