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Unfinished Death metal piece, C4C


Move past death into new life
Open the wound with this advice
You hold us back from progress needed
And take souls too easily conceded

Claw from a rancid womb
And taste the foetid air
Of a world which sees
and a world that does not care
For hope and dreams and promises
Just fills its pockets, cuts its losses

Bound and gagged by wage slave chains
We never fought, now we won't again
As we watch our world ripped from our hands
Delivered by us to the uncaring man

Claw from a rancid womb
And taste the foetid air
Of a world which sees
and a world that does not care
For hope and dreams and promises
Just fills its pockets, cuts its losses