Prologue to Our Demise Lyrics

Wake up – now’s the time to begin
Our walk – through the mud and the dirt
The grave – that we dig ourselves in
It’s our – last achievement on earth

In the end, with execution in sight
Writing a premise to the firing team
In the end everyone waits for a sign
Then the silence is brutal and obscene

Mediocrity has a price
The prologue to our demise

The execution has begun
Our last wish is to hold the gun

March on – to the beat of our drums
In line with the rest of your kind
Face down – as the new order comes
Onward – and we leave all behind

In the end only actions speak clearly
The deeds of our past remain to be paid
In the end all mistakes are paid dearly
But this time... shouldn’t be afraid

Mediocrity has a price
The prologue to our demise

The execution has begun
Our last wish is to hold the gun

In the end, we all fall to pieces
Bodies and ideals falling like flies
In the end we shall rest in pieces
Writing the prologue to our own demise