Melting; slowly washing away Prepare; the body for ancient Decay
Here first A world to reclaim Nations of microbes Fly under all flags
Crawling; They’re numb to the sun Stabbing us so the wounds won’t heal
Burning; New rotten homes, while we Scale upward; Call it industrial growth
Heavy machines; undeniable needs Take it all with no heed, no consideration For the signals, we’ve been sent All the warnings, all the time We won’t wake up yet
Gardens; Returned to fight Oozing broken time Only mourning left Skin hanging in jest
Gasses; Now keep us dead Virus; Large scale existential threat Extinction we refused to answer the call Likes rivers flooding, restart small
Heavy machines; undeniable needs Take it all with no heed, no consideration For the signals, we’ve been sent All the warnings, all the time We won’t wake up yet
Trapped; In quiet ice Our doomsday,
microbes the reapers Gasses; Now keep us dead Virus; Large scale existential threat
We freed them; A living weapon Hope the very few enjoyed the gains
Of their suicidal aims The thing we could not kill Usurpers of heart and will Looking down; the barrel of a gun the ax’s fall; has already begun
Feasting, Their reward 100 thousand years In bitter cold Disease rife with stone age mold Disease so strong and so old Human corpses cellular goldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
