The celebration of a goddamned nation
The sacrament of entertainment
The end of suffering and pain
Perfidy so deeply woven
An empire of fraud prevails
A people succumbed by delusion
Tasked warlords with solutions
Imminent ruination
A spectacle to behold
Herds line up to cheer their prophet
While being chaperoned to their graves
The sins of the father atoned by the son
A statement so worthy of what has become
An ignorant people so woefully wowed
And blood sucking beasts so ruthless and slow
(now witness the inevitable decent)
Into the void
(like lambs to the slaughter)
Gaze deep into abyss of man-made mess
Tyrant inside you laughs best at past self
Wrath.lb - Groove to the grave Lyrics
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The celebration of a goddamned nation
The sacrament of entertainment
The end of suffering and pain
Perfidy so deeply woven
An empire of fraud prevails
A people succumbed by delusion
Tasked warlords with solutions
Imminent ruination
A spectacle to behold
Herds line up to cheer their prophet
While being chaperoned to their graves
The sins of the father atoned by the son
A statement so worthy of what has become
An ignorant people so woefully wowed
And blood sucking beasts so ruthless and slow
(now witness the inevitable decent)
Into the void
(like lambs to the slaughter)
Gaze deep into abyss of man-made mess
Tyrant inside you laughs best at past self
The sacrament of entertainment
The end of suffering and pain
Perfidy so deeply woven
An empire of fraud prevails
A people succumbed by delusion
Tasked warlords with solutions
Imminent ruination
A spectacle to behold
Herds line up to cheer their prophet
While being chaperoned to their graves
The sins of the father atoned by the son
A statement so worthy of what has become
An ignorant people so woefully wowed
And blood sucking beasts so ruthless and slow
(now witness the inevitable decent)
Into the void
(like lambs to the slaughter)
Gaze deep into abyss of man-made mess
Tyrant inside you laughs best at past self
Writer: David Youness
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