Текст песни Blight - Subscale
This
day
and
age
we're
facing
fearful
odds
Through
the
ashes
of
fathers
and
temples
of
gods
We're
digging
graves
for
our
unborn
ones
the
time
has
come
to
draw
the
fucking
line
They
are
not
prophets
they're
just
spreading
lies
Lies
from
their
mouths
every
word
aimed
to
blind
Patronize
simple
minds
bring
to
naught
and
suppress
every
thought
With
every
second
we're
enticing
our
decline
We
have
vanished
in
the
shadows
of
our
pride
In
the
end
we
are
leaving
everything
behind
For
out
of
the
ground
we
were
taken
and
for
the
dust
we
are
For
the
dust
we
are
With
every
second
we're
enticing
our
decline
We
have
vanished
in
the
shadows
of
our
pride
In
the
end
we
are
leaving
everything
behind
For
out
of
the
ground
we
were
taken
and
for
the
dust
we
are
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