

In the city’s heart, shadows grow tall
They call for truth, but fear the fall
Questions rise, and answers fade
In a world where lies masquerade
He stands with courage, firm in light
As the world around him turns to night
The hemlock waits, but he won’t kneel
For in his soul, the truth is real
These are the last days of Socrates
He faces death with dignity
With wisdom’s voice, he speaks his plea
“True justice shall forever be.”
They judged him wrong, they feared his mind
For he saw the truths they were blind to find
Unshaken by the sentence near
He taught that wisdom conquers fear
They asked him why he wouldn’t flee
He smiled and said, “This is my decree
For the soul must face its final test
To leave this world with no regrets.”
These are the last days of Socrates
He faces death with dignity
With wisdom’s voice, he speaks his plea
“True justice shall forever be.”
The cup is raised, the time has come
But in his eyes, the truth’s not done
Philosophers die, but their words will reign
Like stars that shine through endless pain
So let the poison course through me
I am a man, but I’ll die free
For in this world, though lives may cease
The search for truth will never cease
They judged him wrong, they feared his mind
For he saw the truths they were blind to find
Unshaken by the sentence near
He taught that wisdom conquers fear
They asked him why he wouldn’t flee
He smiled and said, “This is my decree
For the soul must face its final test
To leave this world with no regrets.”
They asked him why he wouldn’t flee
He taught that wisdom conquers fear
He taught that wisdom conquers fear
They asked him why he wouldn’t flee
He smiled and said, “This is my decree
For the soul must face its final test
To leave this world with no regrets.”
The cup is raised, the time has come
But in his eyes, the truth’s not done
Philosophers die, but their words will reign
Like stars that shine through endless pain
These are the last days of Socrates
He faces death with dignity
With wisdom’s voice, he speaks his plea
“True justice shall forever be.”
So let the poison course through me
I am a man, but I’ll die free
For in this world, though lives may cease
The search for truth will never cease
So let the poison course through me
I am a man, but I’ll die free
For in this world, though lives may cease
The search for truth will never cease
- Lyricist
MOTORMOUTH
- Composer
MOTORMOUTH
- Producer
MOTORMOUTH
- Guitar
MOTORMOUTH
- Drums
MOTORMOUTH

Listen to The Last Days Of Socrates by MOTORMOUTH
Streaming / Download
- 1
Beyond The Oblivion
MOTORMOUTH
- 2
Light That Shines
MOTORMOUTH
- 3
2045
MOTORMOUTH
- 4
Non Sugar Coated
MOTORMOUTH
- 5
MotormoutH
MOTORMOUTH
- ⚫︎
The Last Days Of Socrates
MOTORMOUTH
- 7
Boundless Yet Bound
MOTORMOUTH
- 8
Melt The Iron Will...Make It Hard Again
MOTORMOUTH
- 9
Shadows Staring Back
MOTORMOUTH
- 10
Autumn Of Life
MOTORMOUTH
- 11
Dancing In The Evil
MOTORMOUTH
- 12
Windblower
MOTORMOUTH
1st album. With nostalgy in mind, revival after more than 20years silence.
Artist Profile
MOTORMOUTH
Metal band in their student / young salaried person era. Reunion after about 20years of silence
SONGBOX