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Fear Tomorrow - Fit for an Autopsy
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Fear Tomorrow Fit for an Autopsy

Fear Tomorrow - Fit for an Autopsy
It never ends
The rats that carry the plague
Withstand each passing wave
Gnawing through the resistance

Earth aches to open
And shed the surface
Hell will greet us with vengeance

Pits of devils
Send whispers through soil
All life is fleeting
Sickened servants
The common extinction
Of irrational beings

Paint the faces of messiahs upon the trees
Gods to graves to gods again or so it seems
Picturesque this poison
Blood is soon to follow
And with each dying day
You will learn to fear tomorrow

Fear Tomorrow

Hell will greet us with vengeance
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