Caught between concrete walls, rotting till their dying breath
Never seeing the sunlight, waiting for their deaths
Between screams and the sound of machines
The voice of reason suffocates
Billions of innocent victims carried to their unmarked graves
Thousands of years in suffering
Reduced to objects not worthy of life
Children of misery, slaves to the rough hands of greed
Morality died in here, in these walls built from iron and grief
Blind beliefs strengthen the anthropocentric disease.
Innocent lives murdered in the killing machine
Sharp knives cutting flesh and bones, no one hears their screams
Acts of babarity commited by avatars of greed
Where injustice roams the earth, any means are necessary
Thousands of years in suffering
Reduced to objects not worthy of life
Children of misery, slaves to the rough hands of greed
Morality died in here, in these walls built from iron and grief
Blind beliefs strengthen the anthropocentric disease.
Curtains of steel hiding industry's lies
Millions tortured, caught and killed in a faceless genocide
War in defense of all life
Sword of wrath above your crimes
Millions tortured, killed and torn
Flames of justice take this world by storm
This is a war for total liberation
Morality knows no compromise
The time has come for babylon to burn
about
LP demo 2016.
credits
released February 23, 2016
All songs written, recorded and mixed by Fourth Crusade
The sonic beauty of a great cat in the wild coexisting with the feeling of being mauled by said cat. Not my usual thing... But this is so simultaneously brutal and melodic that I can't get enough. Millwall D.