Tomb Of Reason

The earth is a compost of human decay
Dark conceals identity behind their cries of pain, oh
There be the riders
Legions seek to kill all the non-believers
We are the walking dead ,no direction, no escape
Doomed to repeat our empty days, no answers, constant rebirth, dark one disguised
Legion of followers to war another time
This is the last of days
This is the end
Exodus for the wise
It's long past time
Start an exodus for the wise
It's long past time
Stillborn hopes
Aborted lives
Liberty is silenced by our own kind
Human shit is all that's left
Our future teeters on a precipice this time
A war for their christ and country to be intertwined
Human winter is for all seasons
We must live with our diseases
Bow your head before corruption, your lord, your savior; an assumption, together
We dig the graves that will bury this hope
We are the slaves that have died by this rope