Seed of Judgement Songtext
von Stillbirth

Bound, the arms on the back
Tortured, abased and expelled
Their opinions were viewed with despise
No submission to the cerebral sacrifice
Critics, insurgents, dissidents
Pilloried for what they say
Warmed in the furnance of purgatory
No honor and no glory
Sewn the seed of judgment
Punishing the innocent
Only ashes left to burn
Nothing else shall return
Escape from the executor
Escape from the slaughter
Enter a world of struggle for survival
Bow
Bow down
Nature is relentless
Bow down
You are staying at the abyss


Those who prove themselves
Will be masters of survival
Only few see the daylight
After the first night
Most of them
Never wake up from their nightmare
Surviving
Becoming specialist in warfare
Those who remain strong
Are supposed to win
You are not alone
Get together for revenge
Sophisticated battle plans
Forged in the fire of retaliation
The army of outlaws, ready for the fight
Revolution waiting to be ignited
Drawn into a war
For human existence
Once in harmony with nature
You are now the victims
The leaders are buried
Caught between the fronts
Belonging to the human race makes you the enemy
We don′t give up
We won't kneel
With a gun in the hand
Until the light of life goes out