My name is Consumer and I am a cancer I am one of 7 billion people here to answer for, the sucking wound of industry. Over 100 years of progress and pollution passed down to you and me.
Green sells, photo evidence is dressed to cover the tells. concealed disease and toxicity, Fake digitized scenic pornography.
Fetid shit and waste of chemical origin spews from a pipeline into the ocean in plain sight, out in the open yet still out of mind and so easily forgotten.
terminal ignorance and disconnect, breaking this planets neck
Mountains of garbage piercing through the smoke of burning bills, Testament to the Gods who kill.
Green sells, The supply will not always meet the demand Footprints are never all that’s left behind Economy, ecology Such a volatile dichotomy. Revenue: the priority. End Result: Eco-Sodomy
terminal ignorance and disconnect, breaking this planets neck
Mountains of garbage piercing through the smoke of burning bills, Seems that every man has his price... To kill.
The sins of the developed world, Like raging flames, licking at the door. Set to devour all.
Rich and poor Closer than we think and everyone will suffer for it This is my home But it's not where I grew up Beauty has faded, The guise corrupt
Oceans boil, our rivers spoil Crops fail in plundered soil Mass extinction events, by our own hand Rejection of the natural laws of our land Rampant corruption in the hives of man That's where we stand
What is to be done? While Earths blood still runs It's not enough To put band-aids on gaping wounds
Mother Gaia poisoned, irradiated Mankind’s hunger for profit never satiated Never forget
Power is yours
But in the end, The House always wins
Vengeance is Hers.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
