Fit for an Autopsy
Fear Tomorrow
It never ends
The rats that carry the plague
Withstand each passing wave
Gnawing through the resistance
Earth aches to open
And shed the surface
Hell will greet us with vengeance
Pits of devils
Send whispers through soil
All life is fleeting
Sickened servants
The common extinction
Of irrational beings
Paint the faces of messiahs upon the trees
Gods to graves to gods again or so it seems
Picturesque this poison
Blood is soon to follow
And with each dying day
You will learn to fear tomorrow
Fear Tomorrow
Hell will greet us with vengeance
How they crawl
Like serpents from their holes
Blissfully ignorant
The punishment is permanent
Fools will follow
Footsteps to the fire
Where hell will greet us with vengeance
Pits of devils
Send whispers through soil
All life is fleeting
Sickened servants
The common extinction
Of irrational beings
The eyes of hope
See nothing
Billions of corpses
Entombed in dirt
Swallowed by the salivating
Sewer mouth of the earth
Scars of timeless fractures
Shift in perfect form beneath our feet
Aligned to the ends of the falling sky
That couldn’t hold the air we breathe
Paint the faces of messiahs upon the trees
Gods to graves to gods again or so it seems
Picturesque this poison
Blood is soon to follow
And with each dying day
Now you will learn to fear tomorrow
Hell will greet us with vengeance
Hell will greet us with vengeance