The Casket You Sleep In - Beneath The Massacre

This is the casket that you, you sleep in

This is the…

Oh poor ape, living futile life

Searching for the truth

Denying the only certainty he’ll ever have

Righteous man, living by the book

Blaming the devil for each and all modern ills

A lifestyle that pacifies your existence

It’s your false concept of progress

It’s your reactionary views leading us to nowhere

It’s your ideologies…

The casket you sleep in

And we all die alone

Wretched

Desperately searching for Hope

And there is no peace in death

Nothing to appease your shattered heart and aspirations

We are all alone

This place is our tomb

And we die all alone

Oh and your endless quest for Truth, for Unity

With a closet full of skeletons

Bones of the victims, casualties, human sacrifices…

Doesn’t your quest lose all of its meaning?

It’s your false concept of progress

It’s your reactionary views leading us to nowhere

It’s your ideologies…

The casket you sleep in

Sisyphus, who you try to fool?

This is not what you’re here for

Sisyphus, are you tired yet?

This is just getting started

Revolt.

Freedom.

Passion