Epitaph

Make Them Suffer

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Lost in the void

They came to watch our burial (burial)
Engraved upon a plastic plaque
Our names they etched with aerials (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
We spread like a cancer (void)
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
They came to 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

And the winds of change
Can come for us one day
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
They came to 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