Lyrics Fit For An Autopsy

Fit For An Autopsy

No Man Is Without Fear

Carved in concrete

Castles and chapels

They all play God

When the sun is out

Crawling through cracks

Vermin and villains

They all creep in

When our guard is down

Sleep in the slums tonight

Beneath the hum of the city lights

A targeting nuisance once you've tasted grief

The promise of peace is fruitless

Tearing holes in the story

No return to glory

How they hide from the harsher truths

Who are you running from? Where are you running to?

Are you terrified

To face the fate you designed?

Brick by brick the end is coming quick

Such a swift demise

Are you terrified

To stare into the eyes

Of a man that feeds on violence?

A man that fears no tyrant?

The blood seeps into our dreams

Where we dance on the ashes of the fallen kings

The blood seeps into our dreams

And the hell in your mind is now your reality

The hell in your mind is now your reality

The highest horses

Of seven kingdoms

All get put down when their time runs out

Tides will turn

Towers to tombstones

Masters are merely men

When the sun goes down

No man is without fear

When faced with unyielding force

They always tremble

Power doesn't make you less of a coward

Are you terrified

To face the fate you designed?

Brick by brick the end is coming quick

Such a swift demise

Are you terrified

To stare into the eyes

Of a man that feeds on violence?

A man that fears no tyrant?

The blood seeps into our dreams

Where we dance on the ashes of the fallen kings

The blood seeps into our dreams

And the hell in your mind is now your reality