The Last Ten Seconds of Life – The Sabbath

The Sabbath Lyrics
The Last Ten Seconds of Life – The Sabbath Lyrics

“I see the worst in people, Henry
I don’t need to look past seeing them to get all I need
I’ve built up my hatreds over the years, little by little”

None of you are important
No one
Not you
Not me
We are not special
We are not unique
Life as you know it is a fucking waste and no one loves you Because love is bullshit
Hatechurch

Rot in piss you piece of shit
Our life’s a fucking waste
You’re only worth it on your knees

Rain down fire and brimstone
Lead the world into a fucking grave
Condemn thе weak willed coward hive minds
Fakе wears the face pitched in black
Unseen

Now if this is what you call love then you can have it all back motherfuckers
I’d rather hate with all my heart than love a soul with your split tongue
Tethered eyes hang painted smiles
Empty promises baring false positivity densifying denial
Your two-faced heart bares nothing
Nothing but fake sympathy that turns to stone
Faded faces rot beneath the throne

You’re only worth it on your knees
Our life’s a fucking waste
Rain down fire and brimstone
Lead the world into a fucking grave
Condemn the weak willed coward hive minds
Fake wears the face pitched in black
Unseen

We are not important
We are not special
We are not unique
Life as you know it’s a fucking waste

They built this world with your fear and your doubt
Now you live in a cage
Welcome to the machine
Ninety some odd problems on the wall but no one’s held accountable for shit so the math’s off
With my patience all gone
The hate is sticking to my bones
Hope was all I had
Or so the story goes
Covered in fool’s gold
Jump down the rabbit hole
Dream until I fucking die
I think that’s how the story goes

Rain down fire and brimstone
Lead the world into a fucking grave
Condemn weak willed force-fed coward hive minds
Our life as you know it is a motherfucking waste
Nobody loves you
Their love is bullshit
Hatechurch

No God will deliver us from our evils
Rain down fire and brimstone
No God will deliver us from our evils
Sympathy that turns to stone

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