Pity the Weak

Текст песни Fall of Efrafa - Pity the Weak

Fell down upon the realm of man

On a scorned mound
We erect another monolith
Buckled under its own ego
Another pillar of contempt

Pity the weak
We cry out in laughter
As trees are felled
As trees are felled
Pity the weak
How the mighty have fallen
We mock the roots
We mock the roots

Parasitic ape;
Spills his black blood
Blotting out the sun
Wither to sallow flesh

Pity the weak
We cry out in laughter
As trees are felled
As trees are felled
Pity the weak
How the mighty have fallen
We mock the roots
We mock the roots
Saplings writhe where man is idle
An imperfect genocide

Erected upon weakened ground
Finally gave way
Erected upon weakened ground
Finally gave way
Erected upon weakened ground
Finally gave way
Erected upon weakened ground
Finally gave way

Toppled down
Toppled down
Toppled down
Toppled down

Pity the weak
We cry out in laughter
As trees are felled
As trees are felled
Pity the weak
How the mighty have fallen
We mock the roots
We mock the roots