And to Posterity a Plague - Neaera

And to posterity we sent a plague

Creating destruction, forging decay

Who will ever grant us absolution

For the crimes we daily commit?

Who will wash free our hands

From the blood that sticks with them?

The faceless screams of misery

The catalogue of pain

Should make the stones weep

You can’t enlighten the mind without blackening your soul

The faceless screams of misery

The catalogue of pain

Should make the stones weep

We should bear the fiercest grudge against the unjust

Yet our wrath is choked

And to posterity we sent a plague

Creating destruction, forging decay

This silence is false

The silenced are falsed

This silence is false

The silenced are falsed

You can’t enlighten the mind without blackening your soul

You can’t enlighten the mind without blackening your soul