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Lyrics
You tame my demons though my heart still black (X2)
No rhyme or reason will allow such hate
The time has come to seal my fate
No more deceit or dead promises
Dictated to by flesh and bone of man (dictated to by flesh and bone of man)
We do not know how to take care of ourselves
We cannot save the world
We do not even know how time with defeat our arrogance
Fate will rule our extinction
Though we will not survive
Let us exit with grace
The final ones will perish and suffer
For man’s narcissistic ways
(for man’s narcissistic ways)
Fools will follow like sheeple
*Come Crashing Down*
Much to our disgrace
Society fooled by a government corrupt enough to say they care as well
The end is near
There is no hope in unity when the comets come crashing down (X2)
The earth has rid it’s surface plague, free to replenish forevermore
Ready for God Sake
Do not fear the end is near
No rhyme or reason will allow such hate
The time has come to seal my fate
No more deceit or dead promises
Dictated to by flesh and bone of man
Vocals/Lyricist: Metal Matt
Music by Zachary Phillips
Source: Metal Matt
Download here https://music.apple.com/cl/album/extinction-brutal-death-metal-black-metal-thrash-metal/1487675728
You tame my demons though my heart still black (X2)
No rhyme or reason will allow such hate
The time has come to seal my fate
No more deceit or dead promises
Dictated to by flesh and bone of man (dictated to by flesh and bone of man)
We do not know how to take care of ourselves
We cannot save the world
We do not even know how time with defeat our arrogance
Fate will rule our extinction
Though we will not survive
Let us exit with grace
The final ones will perish and suffer
For man's narcissistic ways
(for man's narcissistic ways)
Fools will follow like sheeple
Come Crashing Down
Much to our disgrace
Society fooled by a government corrupt enough to say they care as well
The end is near
There is no hope in unity when the comets come crashing down (X2)
The earth has rid it's surface plague, free to replenish forevermore
Ready for God Sake
Do not fear the end is near
No rhyme or reason will allow such hate
The time has come to seal my fate
No more deceit or dead promises
Dictated to by flesh and bone of man
Brutal
Brutal… support from Argentina.