Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Death Atlas , by - Cattle Decapitation. Song from the album Death Atlas, in the genre Release date: 28.11.2019
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Death Atlas |
| Alas, the deed is done |
| Mankind has come and gone |
| Carbon-based life forms reset to day one |
| Fire now rages on |
| We thought we had enough time |
| To redesign through human minds |
| To do our time for this life of crime |
| Seems this is the end of the line |
| We casketed hope in bureaucracy, sunk to the bottom of the sea |
| Out of sight, out of mind, out of love for money |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We’ll take this world to our graves |
| There’s no fear for tomorrow |
| When there’s no trust for today |
| There’s no ever after |
| Debts have to be paid |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We took this world to our graves |
| We made its creatures our slaves |
| Shattered the hourglass |
| An unerasable past |
| Humans, demons deranged and depraved |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We took this world to our graves |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We took this world to our graves |
| Alas, the deed is done |
| Mankind now dead and gone |
| Post-Anthropocene, Earth reset to day one |
| Fire now rages on |
| There’s no fear for tomorrow |
| When there’s no trust for today |
| There’s no ever after |
| Debts have to be paid |
| We deserve everything that’s coming |
| We took this world to our graves |
| We made its creatures our slaves |
| Shattered the hourglass |
| An unerasable past |
| Humans, demons deranged and depraved |
| And I count the days 'til we expire our ways |
| And I count the days 'til we expire for always |
| To be alive is to survive everything |
| To make do with anything, until we die |
| To be alive is to squander everything |
| To stumble towards anything, to feel alive |