The Aftermath
Poisoning our minds, envenoming our souls
Anyone who desecrates it must die
Nothing seems right in this world
Societies reduced to ash in one moment
An obliteration fueled by punishment
Carry out your father's desires
None of us will ever be desired
Nothing seems right in this world
(No)
Slaves, submit yourselves to your master
From the filth you live your final hour
O father bring us the aftermath
Deceitful tongues throwing venom
Misguided hands eclipsed the weapons
Nothing seems right in this world
Untruthful mouths leading the sacrifice
Submit to one another out of reverence for Christ
Nothing seems right in this world
(No)
Slaves, submit yourselves to your master
From the filth you live your final hour
O father, bring us the aftermath
Misery
Kneel down before your father
Your knowledge will be fueled
Don't deny the writings of misery
The chaotic form of genocide
Slaves, submit yourselves to your master
From the filth you live your final hour
O father, bring us the aftermath
Servants, your acts reached the depraved sins
From the infamous flames of blindfold kings
O father, let us worship our sufferings
Our end
Anyone who desecrates it must die
Nothing seems right in this world
Societies reduced to ash in one moment
An obliteration fueled by punishment
Carry out your father's desires
None of us will ever be desired
Nothing seems right in this world
(No)
Slaves, submit yourselves to your master
From the filth you live your final hour
O father bring us the aftermath
Deceitful tongues throwing venom
Misguided hands eclipsed the weapons
Nothing seems right in this world
Untruthful mouths leading the sacrifice
Submit to one another out of reverence for Christ
Nothing seems right in this world
(No)
Slaves, submit yourselves to your master
From the filth you live your final hour
O father, bring us the aftermath
Misery
Kneel down before your father
Your knowledge will be fueled
Don't deny the writings of misery
The chaotic form of genocide
Slaves, submit yourselves to your master
From the filth you live your final hour
O father, bring us the aftermath
Servants, your acts reached the depraved sins
From the infamous flames of blindfold kings
O father, let us worship our sufferings
Our end
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Writer(s): Kevin St-pierre
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