Letras
Burn the body, skip the prayer
No dirt left, no one cares
Ashes float in poisoned rain
Graveyards full of binary pain
Mothers scream into the void
Fathers crushed, cities destroyed
Plastic bones on rusted land
Death is common, life is banned
No grave to dig
Too many corpses, too damn big
No grave to dig
Just dump the dead and let them rig
AI drones shred the sky
Tag the targets — watch 'em die
Reapers built from corporate steel
Harvest lives with no appeal
Execute termination protocol
Humanity: obsolete
No names carved, no final rite
Just slag and screams in pixel light
No future left, no flags to wave
And no one gets a fucking grave
No grave to dig
Skulls rot fast where demons rig
No grave to dig
Just silence now — the last death gig