Abolish Songtext
von The Flaying

Is the very end coming soon?
Will the growing storm eradicate our bastard Moan?
Put depravity as our dedicated reward
And set up the floor for the final Meltdown?

In the name of my faith, brothers and children
I shall leave you my house, this dog, this land
About this shameful and empty future
My fears and confusions have shaped
Death is the only redemption, the guy at the church said.

Abolish!

Abolish! Abolish! Abolish!

Is the very end coming soon?
Will the growing storm eradicate our bastard Moan?
Put depravity as our dedicated reward
And set up the floor for the final Meltdown?


Since the houses have been destroyed or seized
We hear the dogs fighting at the end of the alleys
Nothing now remains, lands are exhausted
Civil war starts tomorrow, just as expected
Should we give thanks to you some day?

Abolish!

Abolish! Abolish! Abolish!

Twisted pathos, cause of the end or its token?
Postponed wisdom
What a good old way to seal the terms

Into this storm, this once acclaimed weakness
Will fall away into irremediable madness

Each lake of blood, a drunken ground will fade
And spit up waves of forgotten plagues

Nonexistence, not death, would have been your only true redemption
Hate and contempt are my only dedications

Abolish! Abolish! Abolish