Lyrics Front Line Assembly

Front Line Assembly

Epitaph

The filth the greed, immoral deeds

The shameless urge, of consumption

A lustful motive against a fool

One's will by force, to be ruled

Impulse to destroy

This anti-matter

Contaminated, with promise of belief

Swimming, in a world of, creeps

Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps

Vengeance is mine now

This, catalyst, a tour de force

A smut, peddler, with no redemption

Immortal and unclean, Infected and obscene

Ill-defined objection

Swimming, in a world of, creeps

Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps

Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps

Vengeance is mine now

Swimming, in a world of, creeps

Vengeance is mine now