Flesh to dust, rot and rust Humble be the weak, a culling of the meek A rust from within, an eruption of sores A forceful submission before the powers that be A million voices crying to be set free The design of reality, a veil from insanity The oil that runs through societies' veins aren't meant to withstand the fall of man The structures becomes a shell, a virulent well The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury the dead where the others are alive The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury them alive where the others are dead The purest of strains, perfectly made The greates miinds made to maim ourselves Strictly sickly the progress is embedded In the origin story, where our species is headed Flesh to dust, rot and rust In simplicity reality finds perfection Flesh to dust, rot and rust The purest of strains, perfecting the dead The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury the dead where the others are alive The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury them alive where the others are dead A wreckage of society bleeds violently Festering fumes corrode the air The living scream in horrid glee Preserving the past in anonymity The peaceful silent, now empty and violent The heights breathe air now free from man The corrosive shell rebuilds itself A hollow existence, a cosmic submission Flesh to dust, rot and rust Bury the dead where the others are alive Flesh to dust, rot and rust Bury them alive where the others are deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
