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Fit For An Autopsy - The Conqueror Lyrics



Fit For An Autopsy - The Conqueror Lyrics




We'll tear this whole f*cking world apart
Condemn the crown, deny your faith, and kill the messenger
Embrace the end with open arms
Watch the sky turn black as we cease to exist
The sign of the son of man will appear in the sky,
And all of the nations of earth will mourn
We will tear this f*cking world apart, searching for salvation
We will tear this f*cking world apart, in the face of damnation
We've been given every chance to put an end to this insanity
Have we lost our faith in God, or has he lost his faith in humanity?
Maybe it is him who does not believe in the ever failing will of man
The ability to change is but a choice not a destiny placed in our hands
Punishment for taking everything for granted

Never ending sickness, absolute chaos, all the nations of the earth will mourn
Pestilence, famine, war, hell on earth
Your day of judgement approaches
None spared by the hands of the conquerer
Beneath the wings of the raven, a new beginning
Rising from the ashes of toppled empires
Standing on the broken backs of fallen giants
We will rejoice in the guilt
It is our nature to destroy
We will tear this whole f*cking world apart
Searching for salvation, we will tear this f*cking world apart
In the face of damnation, we'll cease to exist
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We'll tear this whole f*cking world apart
Condemn the crown, deny your faith, and kill the messenger
Embrace the end with open arms
Watch the sky turn black as we cease to exist
The sign of the son of man will appear in the sky,
And all of the nations of earth will mourn
We will tear this f*cking world apart, searching for salvation
We will tear this f*cking world apart, in the face of damnation
We've been given every chance to put an end to this insanity
Have we lost our faith in God, or has he lost his faith in humanity?
Maybe it is him who does not believe in the ever failing will of man
The ability to change is but a choice not a destiny placed in our hands
Punishment for taking everything for granted

Never ending sickness, absolute chaos, all the nations of the earth will mourn
Pestilence, famine, war, hell on earth
Your day of judgement approaches
None spared by the hands of the conquerer
Beneath the wings of the raven, a new beginning
Rising from the ashes of toppled empires
Standing on the broken backs of fallen giants
We will rejoice in the guilt
It is our nature to destroy
We will tear this whole f*cking world apart
Searching for salvation, we will tear this f*cking world apart
In the face of damnation, we'll cease to exist
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Writer: William Scott Putney
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