Grave Times

Crack down Breathe out a sigh of relief we can all be forgiven Great lies Disguise the interests of us in your heart, yeah right There is no other place for us to go, I'll see it well, this is farewell In this land of fools, I know that we, we can be kings, so it begins Beaten to the ground, we'll stagger in again Hung out to dry with swollen blistered skin March on tomorrow, uncertain times ahead These hopes and smiles they've turned to nervous grins Singled out again, this thing we've all been through Have you listened to yourself? So easily crippled by you No chance You made no effort to see what could come out of nothing Dig deep Stand out; don't want to be there, when you'll come to regret it And I hope it's working out for you, you're underwhelmed, you're underwhelmed In this land of fools, I know that we, we can be kings, so it begins Beaten to the ground, I knew you'd see the day, hung out to dry and all your dreams are strayed March on tomorrow, uncertain times ahead These hopes and smiles, they've turned to nervous grins Singled out again, this thing we've all been through Have you listened to yourself? So easily crippled by you Decisions that frame this thing Now witness your once true life Decisions that frame this thing That people will call your life Singled out again, this thing we've all been through Have you listened to yourself? So easily crippled by you

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

These times have changed there's no hope here in this town The orders gone we're left here all alone We're trapped inside, we're godless, beaten and we're broken It all ends now is it time for change? We'll Burn down Justice by our own hands We will fight But can we be self-made heroes? Call to Arms, it's in our hands, we're not helpless anymore Call to Arms, defend the fallen, we won't take it like before Call to Arms, we'll change the system from the inside out Call to Arms, it's our turn now, we'll reclaim the streets again It's our turn now the uniform means nothing Outlaws emerged to even out the score Cover ourselves protect the weary and forgotten Show our futures with the edge of a knife We'll Burn down Justice by our own hands We will fight But can we be self-made heroes? Call to Arms, it's in our hands, we're not helpless anymore Call to Arms, defend the fallen, we won't take it like before Call to Arms, we'll change the system from the inside out Call to Arms, it's our turn now, we'll reclaim the streets, we'll reclaim the streets again We'll reclaim the streets again Call to Arms, it's in our hands, we're not helpless anymore Call to Arms, defend the fallen, we won't take it like before Call to Arms, we'll change the system from the inside out Call to Arms, it's our turn now, we'll reclaim the street again, we will reclaim the streets again Call to Arms, we'll change the system from the inside out Call to Arms, it's our turn now, we'll reclaim the streets, we'll reclaim the streets again

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

'Cause we'll defy the maker To make our own survive 'Cause we're the tainted ones But we are the saviours of you all Dig up the corpses Let the blood run free We need to see things die To bring the dead to life Humanity rests on plagues of locusts Clip their wings to teach the world to fly Because your feet are at rest When the bombs start falling down And the spooks in your closet Are the smiles of discontent Let the gallows fall I will be the knife Reach for our voices when End of day has been and gone Humanity rests on plagues of locusts Clip their will to teach the world to fly 'Cause we're the poison in your blood And we're the noose around your neck The resurrectionists feeding from the cradle to the grave 'Cause we'll defy the maker To make our own survive 'Cause we're the tainted ones But we are the saviours of you all Dig up the corpses Let the blood run free We need to see things to die To bring the dead to life Humanity rests on plagues of locusts Clip their wings to teach the world to fly 'Cause we're the poison in your blood And we're the noose around your neck The resurrectionists feeding from the cradle to the grave 'Cause we're the poison in your blood And we're the noose around your neck The resurrectionists feeding from the cradle to the grave To the grave As we pray for floods, as the seasons change The resurrectionists feeding the lives The resurrectionists feeding the lives

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

Here come the hounds You'd better turn and fight, no place to hide Ripped up inside Tried your best, but you'll get no free ride No reason to complain You're just another one, it's all the same We are all the same Crack the whip of modern times Come meet the dispossessed Metropolis, you feeble bitch Carving tombstones for the rich Watch you fall down We'll laugh as all your dreams we'll pound This is the sound Rock bottom As you hit the ground Disillusioned, feeling drained You're just another one, it's all the same Crack the whip of modern times Come meet the dispossessed Metropolis, you feeble bitch Carving tombstones for the rich Crack the whip of modern times Come meet the dispossessed Metropolis, you feeble bitch Carving tombstones for the rich Crack the whip of modern times Come meet the dispossessed Metropolis, you feeble bitch Carving tombstones for the rich

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

Safe in these walls, hide in my skin These are the things that I live in Out of control, persistent mind It's out of reach, I'm self-confined Made of blood and useless lies I'll be OK, no need to fight Made of blood and useless lies Can't see beyond, I've lost my sight Till I die dreaming Strap myself in Freedom awaits What's knocking at my door? Strap myself in The fear awaits This untamed anxiety Can't face this world, leave me behind Irrational, take me away The tragedy you see in me A self-inflicted prisoner Soul destroy and captivate There's no god, there's no escape Soul destroy and captivate There's only so much that I take Till I die dreaming Strap myself in Freedom awaits What's that knocking at my door? Strap myself in The fear awaits This untamed anxiety Strap myself in Freedom awaits What's that knocking at my door? Strap myself in The fear awaits This untamed anxiety Strap myself in Freedom awaits What's that knocking at my door? Strap myself in The fear awaits This untamed anxiety

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

The howl of her broken throat Now with new blood, this earth to soak Discard with no remorse Makeshift land filled with tiny bones Hand-outs for all the true unknowns Discard with no remorse To fade away into nothingness Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed It's cold when under ground How still the sound of hungry souls Discard with no remorse Gone wasted, feed the snarling beast Atrocities in time of war? This was sanctioned right next door To fade away into nothingness Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die The ground has swelled, the beasts fed well No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die The ground has swelled, the beasts fed well No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

Each moment that I live is a threat upon their sorry lives I sip outsider's blood to quench my thirst We're keeping the wolves from reaching your door Bodies decorate the scene Deep tracks that carve your rights Continue to neglect And live an absent earthbound life You keep on wanting more In your name I have done so much more Then you would ever care to know I'd disappoint you if you knew all of these dire things I've done Locked down in this trench I have come to call my wretched home Unfolds a story that will not be told History will no doubt romanticise Beautiful and clean Deep tracks that carve your rights Continue to neglect And live an absent earthbound life But still you're craving more In your name I have done so much more Then you would ever care to know I'd disappoint you if you knew all of these dire things I've done In your name I have done so much more Then you would ever care to know I'd disappoint you if you knew all of these dire things I've done In your name I have done so much more Then you would ever care to know I'd disappoint you if you knew all of these dire things I've done

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026

Waiting for my turn Man I've got time to burn Into the madness Looking for miracles Suspended in nothingness Into the dark we roll Watching a dream within a dream Oh is this happening? This is not real to me We're dead for a day Gone forever So take me to my final sleep Selfish Anxiety Burning inside of me Taken for granted It's almost over now Oh no, it's not enough With so many years gone by Could never think, there is no sound Try to convey this truth This is not real to me We're dead for a day And gone forever (forever) I am not chasing a saviour I was not looking for truth No point in looking for answers They will find you Now it is my turn I got no time to burn Sick of this madness There are no miracles Suspended in nothingness Into the dark we roll Could never think, there is no sound This is my last goodbye This is not real to me We're dead for a day And gone forever (forever) I am not chasing a saviour I was not looking for truth No point in looking for answers They will find you (They will find you) They will find you (They will find you) They will find you (They will find you) But they'll blind you When you're gone

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 21, 2026