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lyrics
Composition of the masses
Blood drips down the face of the oppressors
Devastated grounds left bare by the creators
The bodies of human scum, Twisted and dismembered
Vermin of the apocalypse, Forgotten not remembered
Verse 1
They need you for the bleeding
They drain you through feeding
The debt that weighs on their life
Cull the free, slit the throat with the knife
As the apocalypse unfolds
Powerless regime of nations foretold
The decline of all we hold dear
Their agenda now abundantly clear
Your flag is free for burning
Mass graves, ground is now churning
Freedom of the land, rebuilding nations
A clear image, life fulfilled, new creation
The story I must share, all children fought and they lost
Against a foe so dark, who’ll win at any cost.
They gave their lives for the freedom we claim
The grand battle, earns eternal fame
That sacrifice, was not in vain
Not for self, but for mankind’s gain.
Verse 2
Ángels perch upon the headstones
A chorus screaming out to dethrone
Evil that has taken control
The rising tide, forces out, the dark soul
The apocalypse draws to an end
There is hope for peace my friend
The four now laying at peace,
To flourish the land, all conflict now ceased.
Let them create, their plan will unfold
They are the ones who have saved our souls
No more we cower before a beast of hate
We now thrive on the promise of a new fate.
Your flag now free from burning
Mass graves, ground no more churning
Eyes begin to open, hands start to tremble
Waking with a recollection of the stumble
Pulling at the tubes, awaken, try to come through
Breathing for myself, has never become more true
Verse 3
Eyes open but unable to focus
At last, free from the sleeping psychosis
Moving shadows surround my bed
Familiar voices relieve the angst in my head
The apocalypse now a distant ghost
The saviours all, of them I proudly boast
I feel their touch, I’m no longer alone.
The end of everything, I’m finally home.
credits
from
PANORAMIC BLOODSCAPE ,
released June 30, 2021
WRITTEN BY DEATH PLAGUE, PRODUCED BY ADAM MERKER, MASTERED BY ROGER LIAN
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