Under the Scythe Songtext
von Gutter Instinct

When existence becomes a war
And the blinders have fallen down
When life twists upon itself
Dreams begin to drown

As true nature is revealed
Ugly truths are being told
Reposal becomes disgust
When hidden agendas start to unfold

Black waves rush from within
As the walls are closing in
Flooded hope
Philanthropist turns to misanthrope
Last stronghold falls
Within these walls the Grimreaper calls


Black waves rush from within
As the walls are closing in
Flooded hope
Philanthropist turns to misanthrope
Last stronghold falls
Within these walls, the Grimreaper calls

We are desolated islands in a vast sea
A rusty shipwreck on a barren shore
The last outpost has been scorched
The age of innocence is a dead whore

Collectivity is a relic of the past
That has taken its last breath
So kneel down, curse the heavens
And wait the sweet release of death

Black waves rush from within
As the walls are closing in
Flooded hope
Philanthropist turns to misanthrope
Last stronghold falls
Within these walls the Grimreaper calls


Black waves rush from within
As the walls are closing in
Flooded hope
Philanthropist turns to misanthrope
Last stronghold falls
Within these walls the Grimreaper calls

Black waves rush from within
As the walls are closing in
Flooded hope
Philanthropist turns to misanthrope
Last stronghold falls
Within these walls the Grimreaper calls

Black waves rush from within
As the walls are closing in
Flooded hope
Philanthropist turns to misanthrope
Last stronghold falls
Within these walls the Grimreaper calls