Sepulchral Epitaph Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Presage of Disaster(1989) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Technical Thrash Metal, Speed Metal |
Labels | Noise Records |
Album rating : 70 / 100
Votes : 1
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7. Sepulchral Epitaph (4:03)
(Lyrics: Patrik Sporrong)
The governments conspired
Publically warmongering
While walking together hand in hand
Committing an outrage
Against the human right
Putting strangers face to face
To fight each other
Without knowing why
Killing each other
Expendable pawns in the political game
We have reached, cul-de-sac
This is it, no way back
Manipulating your mind
They say go and you go
They say kill and kill you will
You’re fighting a pointless battle
Addicted to slaughter
How the fuck can they class you as expendable
Wake up from your exploitation
Wake up from decades of deception
We have reached, cul-de-sac
This is it, no way back
Time ticks by much faster
A presage of disaster
The lies they tell
In their destructive propaganda
Spreads the virus of prejudice and keeps control over you
Believing it all in the line of duty
You fight and fall like a fool
In the line of duty
No use pretending
Time is running short
Watch the world behave insanely
Memento mori
Political insanity
Is leading us towards
An apocalyptic ending
Annihilation is assured
We have reached, cul-de-sac
This is it, no way back
We have reached, cul-de-sac
Sepulchral Epitaph
The governments conspired
Publically warmongering
While walking together hand in hand
Committing an outrage
Against the human right
Putting strangers face to face
To fight each other
Without knowing why
Killing each other
Expendable pawns in the political game
We have reached, cul-de-sac
This is it, no way back
Manipulating your mind
They say go and you go
They say kill and kill you will
You’re fighting a pointless battle
Addicted to slaughter
How the fuck can they class you as expendable
Wake up from your exploitation
Wake up from decades of deception
We have reached, cul-de-sac
This is it, no way back
Time ticks by much faster
A presage of disaster
The lies they tell
In their destructive propaganda
Spreads the virus of prejudice and keeps control over you
Believing it all in the line of duty
You fight and fall like a fool
In the line of duty
No use pretending
Time is running short
Watch the world behave insanely
Memento mori
Political insanity
Is leading us towards
An apocalyptic ending
Annihilation is assured
We have reached, cul-de-sac
This is it, no way back
We have reached, cul-de-sac
Sepulchral Epitaph
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Presage of Disaster - Album Credits
Members
- Patrik Sporrong : Bass
- Rickard Sporrong : Guitars
- Patrik Wirén : Vocals
- Lasse Gustavsson : Guitars
- Bosse Lundstrom : Drums