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Scar the Martyr
01. Intro
02. Dark Ages
03. My Retribution
04. Soul Disintegration
05. Cruel Ocean
06. Blood Host
07. Sign of the Omeneye
08. Anatomy of Erinyes
09. Prayer For Prey
10. White Nights in a Day Room
11. Effigy Unborn
12. Never Forgive Never Forget
13. Mind's Eye
14. Last Night on Earth
In tow they sink... to the lowest level
They lie, steal, cheat... they stand for nothing
The gods of greed... they feed on our failure
They planet their seeds, don't buy what they're selling

It's a stab in the back, it's a slap in the face
Our culture, it preys upon weakness
The facts, they are false. Yet we must erase...
The ignorance, we are the witness

In the face of fear, we're living in the dark ages again
To define what's real, what's left of us will come to an end

In the face of fear, we're living in the dark ages again
To define what's real, what's left of us will come to an end

What's left of us will come to an end

Rethink, rebuild, the falsehood of nations
Console, conceal, believe in nothing
The lords of war, they hide behind weapons
Destruct, deceive, decode all their secrets

In the face of fear, we're living in the dark ages again
To define what's real, what's left of us will come to an end

In the face of fear, we're living in the dark ages again
To define what's real, what's left of us will come to an end

What's left of us will come to an end

We can't turn it off, we can't look away
We can't beg to differ, know, I'm better than you

We can't turn it off, we can't look away
We can't beg to differ, know, I'm better than you

We can't turn it off, we can't look away
We can't beg to differ, know, I'm better than you

We can't turn it off, we can't look away
We can't beg to differ, know, I'm better than you

We can't turn it off, we can't look away
We can't beg to differ, know, I'm better than you

Can't turn it off,
Can't look away

In the face of fear, we're living in the dark ages again
To define what's real, what's left of us will come to an end

In the face of fear, we're living in the dark ages again
To define what's real, what's left of us will come to an end

What's left of us will come to an END