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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Song: | The Fatalist |
Album: | | Genres: | Rock |
Year: | | Length: | 266 sec |
Lyricist: Dark Tranquility
Lyrics:
Eventually they'll come Your name has been called Out for eons To claim the blood and salvage what remains
For once we've seen the fragile nature Of things behind its windows Where nothing lives And nothing ends
And seen what drives the hopeless In between their closing yellow walls
The day has come You are the fatalist The day has come You are the fatalist You walk on soil, that dreams of blood
How can we fight fatigue, In pre-historic sorrow? When all is preordained The cycle never ends
What once had been an endless realm of possibility and dream Now laid to waste and ruin Laid to waste again You wash your hands in blood
You squander time We borrow from eternity Is it another lame excuse?
The day has come You are the fatalist The day has come You are the fatalist You walk on soil, that dreams of blood
You are the fatalist
If nothing changes then nothing ends
Your thoughts are broken Your reasoning is flawed The defense is just an act and lies are all you've got
You are the fatalist You are the fatalist
How easy can we see Defeat behind your argument The fatalistic smile
The day has come You are the fatalist The day has come You are the fatalist You walk on soil, that dreams of blood
The day has come The day has come You walk the ground that screams for murder
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