Epitaph Lyrics

Front Line Assembly Epitaph

The filth the greed, immoral deeds
The shameless urge, of consumption
A lustful motive against a fool
One's will by force, to be ruled

Impulse to destroy
This anti-matter
Contaminated, with promise of belief

Swimming, in a world of, creeps
Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps
Vengeance is mine now

This, catalyst, a tour de force
A smut, peddler, with no redemption
Immortal and unclean, Infected and obscene
Ill-defined objection

Swimming, in a world of, creeps
Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps
Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps
Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps
Vengeance is mine now