"Led To Slaughter" lyrics
"Led To Slaughter"
Ripped apart alive
Watch us suffer
Cult of hate now binds our lives
Bleeding out infighting, look to your brothers
Time it waits for no one
Time gone spewing hate on each other
I can't know, when the truth lies
If you let yourself fall victim to nightmares
They take hold, now open your eyes
Taking control of our disconnected minds
Led to slaughter watching screens of distortion
You think you choose your own genocide?
Genocide
Taking control of our disconnected minds
Led to slaughter watching screens of distortion
You think you choose your own genocide?
Sleep walk eternally
This is not the end of history
Time, it waits for no one
Our future relapsed, the essence attacked
We will take it back, forever unmasked
Ripped apart alive
Watch us suffer
Cult of hate now binds our lives
Bleeding out infighting, look to your brothers
Time it waits for no one
Time it waits for no one
Time goes on and on
Time it waits for no one
It waits for no one
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