Dysfunctional Descent Songtext
von Dead Soma

(What will we see at the end of
This road mapped out by tyrants?)

Haven′t you had enough of violence?
Letting these happenings coalesce
Will force us all to dismally see the past
Utterly and somberly pervaded by descent

Simple solutions hide in
Awe and fear of the flesh
They built to destroy what is
Left of our commiseration

What will we see at the end of
This road mapped out by tyrants?

Nothing


When all has withered away
When there is nothing left to say
When this is over again
What have you gained?

(Nothing)

Don't talk about it?
Don′t talk about it?
Don't talk about it?
Don't talk about it?

Say what you will
Unveil the knife from the shill
They fail us

Say what you will
Encased in glass and in pill
Let′s fail them

Oh, make no mistake
We will never fear you