If All Else Fails Martyrs Made And More Forgotten
There was a time and there was music and a harmony,
no one trying to be
an oppressor and not a human being
Melody gave way to discord
No one thought it odd
murder for a God
murder for that that one who would create
Bang your head against the wall it loves you to Desecrate a people, anyone will do
Martyrs made and more forgotten,
numbers to a sum those that would succumb,
numbers that infallibly would fall
Hate begets an index fossil,
as we trample over soon forgotten lore,
relegate them to sepulchral page
Bang your head against the wall it loves you to Desecrate a people, anyone
Bang your head against the wall it needs you to Suffocate that restless fire inside you
Fleeing, stark standing, they fall and they writhe
the maimed and the mangled go into the night
