"Early Graves" lyrics

A silence all compassing
Kills every form of life
And the grasp of apathy
Turns every truth to a lie
As our eyes, they never ever
Again will greet the light
The embrace of non-existence
Tears every fibre of life

Silenced through comfort
All passion in vain
Mechanical slaves
To systematic death

The structures automatic
All knowledge laid to waste
As our lives are torn by famine
They pound the earth like a plague
A submission, systematic
Our doom is pre-ordained
The indifference eternal
There will not be enough graves

Silenced through comfort
All passion in vain
Mechanical slaves
To systematic death

Through desolate wastelands
Of fragmented truth
As our earthly possessions, they fill our graves
They fill our early graves

As the all-consuming darkness
Blinds every blackened heart
In the serpent's eye awakened
Our death in radiant flames
In their lies we find our comfort
As every dying breath
Will be forever echoed
Throughout these eons of death

Silenced through comfort
All passion in vain
Mechanical slaves
To systematic death

Through desolate wastelands
Of fragmented truth
As our earthly possessions, they fill our graves
They fill our early graves

Through desolate wastelands
Of fragmented truth
As our earthly possessions, they fill our graves
Through desolate wastelands
Of fragmented truth
As our earthly possessions, they fill our graves
They fill our early graves