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TO THE GRAVE - Ecocide [Official Music Video]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
To The Grave
To The Grave
Performer
Dane Evans
Dane Evans
Performer
Jack Simioni
Jack Simioni
Performer
Simon O'Malley
Simon O'Malley
Performer
Tom Cadden
Tom Cadden
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Cadden
Tom Cadden
Songwriter
John Flaws
John Flaws
Songwriter
Matt Clarke
Matt Clarke
Songwriter

Lyrics

It's not God or death I'm afraid of But what the ones left living are capable of Giver of misery, the pain is here to stay Pure hypocrisy, don't fucking look away I wrote this in blood Don't think for a second we won't take it by force When will we learn? It seems no peace without war So much in common between the man and the pig We broke the neck of the swan before it could sing I've stopped giving a fuck about how you feel Give 'em an inch and they'll make you regret it I'm done telling cunts what they want to hear You won't get an apology from me so forget it "We should have killed ourselves before we let it get this bad" Etched on the tombstone of seven billion cowards We owe a debt only paid in suffering A cut wrist deep for every heartbeat that we paid someone to cease Head in our hands, we all deserve to die sad When you cling to the food chain don't bitch when you get devoured Walking coffins, empty your wrists You've dug your graves now lay in them Gardens become graveyards Planting people like trees in the dirt Temples become tombs Slice up the street for me, empty your wrists We can't afford to let more like you be born When will we learn? It seems no peace without war Our eulogy will read "They stood for nothing" We broke the neck of the swan before it could sing If you ever want to see your family again They demand a pound of flesh, weighed on the scales of justice Seven pints of sacrifice, tooth, nail, and empty wrists Hand us all our death sentences It will be shepherds sent to slaughter, predators now prey All that could be given still dwarfed by what we fucking take You want me to say sorry for trying to unfuck this place? No apologies for the inconvenience, go fuck yourself I'm sick of being sick to my guts thanks to you If I'm telling the truth I can't wait to spit you out
Writer(s): Matt Clark, Dane Evans, John Flaws, Simon O'malley, Tom Cadden, Jack Simioni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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