From the recording Wage Peace Vol. 1: Mortal Gods
The angriest, angstiest and darkest song on the album, this song invokes the root chakra in its primal rage. The lyrics "pray for peace, prep for war," sum up the negatively skewed version of "Waging Peace."
It is important to acknowledge your shadows and befriend them lest they overtake you.
The devil you know..
Lyrics
Yea! You are the living dead
The moment you took from me
You signed your death certificate
Dead to me now
You were never really living anyway
When was the last time you were in the moment fully?
Pray for peace
Prep for war (yea)
I’m not afraid of apocalypse anymore,
The life you’re living is so much worse than the made-up monsters, they’re not underneath your bed, they are in your family tree.
And now your monsters took from me
Now I won’t forgive them, no I won’t forget
When raptor talons pluck your third eye out
You don’t know what you don’t know ‘till you know
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Living dead
Dead
Living dead
Living dead
Coming at you like a slithering serpent’s bite
Poisoned words, you’ll be dead before we start the fight
Watching Netflix get your fix of red, take your meth
Pathetic facebook comments, echo chambers feed your vortex
Fuck you, I will break you
And I won’t save you again
Fuck you, I fuckin’ hate you
And I won’t save you again
You took my son from me
And now I want you dead
You won’t make it out again, if I have my say
No I won’t forgive you
No I won’t forget
No I won’t forgive you
No I won’t forget
[MPM Verse - language: Italian]
No I won’t forgive you
No I won’t forget
No I won’t forgive you
No I won’t forget