Epitaph for Humanity Songtext
von Penalty of Treason

Forced into submission
Will you stay with the flock till the day that you rot
Our integrity shot this is my epitaph for humanity
Pick up the pieces of your sanity
But we′re backed to the wall thanks to corporate cocksuckers
We'll surely fall led by forefather fuckers
Crisis this is a crisis
They wage wars and they swear that it′s righteous
Crisis this is a crisis
We elect leaders that leave us all lifeless
Crisis
Crisis
Here is my proposition We should stray from the flock and just leave them to rot
Our integrity's shot
We are just pawns in their sick game of chess
They oppress all the ones that don't think like the rest
But the king kills the queen and bishop molests
And the knights only goals to arrest so don′t ask why we′re stressed
We will all see the fall of humanity
When will we open our eyes
Why can't we see through their bullshit disguise
They′ll fucking leave us to die
Checkmate or stalemate no one will survive
This is a crisis