Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Citizens of the Cyclopean Maze , by - Coldworker. Song from the album Rotting Paradise, in the genre МеталRelease date: 12.05.2008
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Citizens of the Cyclopean Maze |
| All is quiet here |
| Now that we’re used to fear |
| Pitch-black skyline rules |
| Oppressing walls enfold |
| Beneath we walk in line |
| Shadows out of time |
| Labour the day away |
| To rest in shallow graves |
| Citizens of the cyclopean maze |
| Sterile breed that grace forgot |
| Lay down my fate |
| Assimilate |
| On the horizon the city awaits |
| Relinquish the last shreds of humanity |
| Towers of stone |
| Built on my bones |
| Carry the weight of indifferent souls |
| Embraced by the chains of slavery |
| Artificial light |
| Is our only guide |
| Numb we play the parts |
| Concrete surrounds the heart |
| Structure mesmerize |
| Rotting paradise |
| The will begins to slip |
| To fight the comas grip |
| Sewers below awash with our blood |
| Black bled forth in putrid tides |
| Lay down my fate |
| Assimilate |
| On the horizon the city awaits |
| Relinquish the last shreds of humanity |
| Towers of stone |
| Built on my bones |
| Carry the weight of indifferent souls |
| Embraced by the chains of slavery |
| By our own hands the metropolis thrives |
| Deciding the fate of us all |
| Like rats trapped in labyrinthine decay |
| Our industry precedes our fall |
| By our own hands the metropolis thrives |
| Deciding the fate of us all |
| Like rats trapped in labyrinthine decay |
| Our industry precedes our fall |
| Lay down my fate |
| Assimilate |
| On the horizon the city awaits |
| Relinquish the last shreds of humanity |
| Towers of stone |
| Built on my bones |
| Carry the weight of indifferent souls |
| Embraced by the chains of slavery |