Lethal Dose from Epimetheus by Feradur

Did you take your meds today?
You will be cured
They won’t take the pain away
You won’t be cured
Like clockwork, swallow the pills
You are hopeless
They promise to heal the ill
You will be fine

Medicine as slavery
Supposed to heal
That’s how it is and will ever be
It makes you ill
Humans’ weakness for profit
What should we do?
Marketing from nature’s gift
Regenerate

As your will!
Hopelessly cursed
Against our will
We’re still ill

Behind the doors, you are the fools
You will pay them
And humans drugged with their tools
You take the chems
They will not give you the cure
You will depend
Kings of health they are for sure
They pull the strings

As your will!
Hopelessly cursed
Against your will
You’re still ill

Against our will
We stay still ill!

We’re the puppets in this game
When will we be free?
For them it is no shame
We won’t be free!

Fear of death leads us to despair
When will we be free?
No savior will set us free
till the end we stay ill

• Death Metal
• Luxembørg Metal
• Metal
• melodic death metal
• Luxembourg