Rotting away from the loneliness
The disease of this time
Chaos reigns suprême
A slave forced to suffer
Go ahead and walk the line
Leave the weak behind
Their is no rest nor peace
For them to be found
When we expose their true identity
At our feet for eternity.
Conquered and claimed
Controlled and ashamed
Forever plagued
Their hatred feeds my mind
Brutal force through massacre
I'll tie your rope
Just stick your head trough the hole
Melancholic and Misanthropic
Morals set for life
credits
from Nothing But Filth,
released September 6, 2018
Lyrics & Music by Escape
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023