All Out War / Between the Buried and Me

There are those who suffer and those who bleed them dry And there are always those who just stand by. We ignore the horror and we allow genocide, For selfish reasons we are content to close our eyes. We live by these words, "They come for them and not for thee." And when our time comes, there will be no one free. The world still won't listen, instead we turn our heads. After all it's not us. No one here will wind up dead. And we take comfort. Genocide, we need not fear. Holocaust mass execution, those things don't happen here. Soaked in the blood of innocents. Baptized by the disease of man. In 1933 we watched them suffer. We left a generation to be damned. And so it goes, On and on and on again. Appease the demons. If there is no profit we will always refuse to defend. Someday can we break the silence, before another ethnic cleansing breaks Or will apathy again betray them and disinterest decide their fate. Will we fail another generation? Will we fail again?

Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 10, 2025

Fires consuming nations. The flames of discontent. Burning from the bottom. Leaders breathe their final breath. Drowning in their own oppression. Masses rise and shut them out. Exploiting the work for too long. Another empire's coming down. Vengeance from the bottom. From the victims of deceit. Flames of injustice. Bringing leaders to their knees. Dawn of a new apocalypse cleansing of disease, beating back the dogs of oppression, masses freed from the thieves. Fall of the self righteous, butchers now lie in defeat. Overthrow of demigods, politicians now pay for greed. Burning from the bottom. Another empires coming down. Flames consuming nations. Another king has lost the crown. Burning from the bottom. Another empires coming down. Burning from the bottom. Another king has lost the crown. Burning from the bottom. Another empires coming down. Burning from the bottom. Another king has lost the crown.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 10, 2025