Текст (слова) песни: Assemblage 23 - Blindhammer

All our fathers backs are broken
And our prophets are insane
There is no one left to guide us
No catalyst for change

We are too young to know better
But frailty comes with age
So we run towards Armageddon
While our legs still have the strength

And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it cant see
Tear down the walls of progress
And spit on our ancestry
Indiscriminate
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
Were unable to assuage

All our best days are behind us
And the paths strewn with debris
That well sweep beneath the carpet
Where no one else will see

We live beneath the specter
Of an omnipresent doom
We know for sure its coming
Its just a question of how soon

And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it cant see
Tear down the walls of progress
And spit on our ancestry
Indiscriminate
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
Were unable to assuage

The world has changed around us
And our visions grown opaque
We believe we have the answers
But never learn from our mistakes

Theres a gift that lays before us
But its barely out of reach
So we turn our backs and walk away
And sing our souls to sleep

And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it cant see
Tear down the walls of progress
And spit on our ancestry
Indiscriminate
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
Were unable to assuage

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Blindhammer
Cocoon
Disappoint
Divide
Document
Drive
Fallen Down
Horizon
House On Fire
I Am The Rain
King Of Insects
Light
Longevity
Lullaby
Maps of Reality
Naked
Opened
Silence
Tried