Eclipse - Darkest Hour



Mass ceremonial suicide,

a nation of millions caught in the jwas of a lie,

uniform stagnant filth,

sub culture with no remorse or guilt,

feeding the frenzy of fears,

it feeds on it`s young for years



A new chain for the same set of slaves,

a new shovel for the same set of graves



I can`t pretend I care anymore,

none of this is worth anything anymore,

an angel with the eyes of a whore,

this facade has been bleeding fomr the core



A new home not far from the past,

a new home from the same suffocating past



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