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• Artiste: Make Them Suffer
• Titre: Epitaph
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Lost in the void They came to watch our burial Engraved upon a plastic plaque Our names they etched with aerials Our shame left on the epitaph They came in chariots To come and carry us They came to save ourselves From what we've done They sent the messengers To come deliver us They came to save ourselves from what we have become Lost in the void We spread like a cancer And it's far too late for answers Our crimes were inexcusable Upon our graves, they'd stand and laugh Amazed with how we threw it all away Epitaph They came in chariots To come and carry us They came to save ourselves From what we've done They sent the messengers To come deliver us They came to save ourselves from what we have become So contemplate our ways There's no escape And all the winds of change Won't save us Death won't save us Death won't save our souls All the winds of change carry us away Epitaph They came in chariots To come and carry us They came to save ourselves From what we've done They sent the messengers To come deliver us They came to save ourselves from what we have become So contemplate our ways There's no escape And all the winds of change Won't save us Death won't save us Death won't save our souls