Who is to blame for this wasteland? Who is to blame for the walls caving in? I see the end times on the horizon Is it paranoia or vision just too accurate? These waters have cleansed the Earth many a time before The most prosperous of past empires have fell.....
Fuck! How do I evolve? How do I preserve the few things that ever really mattered? The signs I see everywhere, is it end or rebirth? Will these memories haunt me through the wormholes of space time?
Is this just my world crumbling? Are these just the fears of a man completely broken? Then why do I see the sorrow in faces around me? Could these thoughts be echoing through collective consciousness?
I see fire, I see deep waters rising..... I see an order of corporate deities pulling the strings of power I see cycles of violence, and certain extinction I see the truth and it's so fucking tragic
Floods will fill the grave we dug Tidal waves will rise and smash the population Walls of water will cleanse the Earth of life again But who will be too weak to evolve?
....We chose this....
The scent of dead flesh that invades my senses is my own peeling away, revealing the raw red birth of new life the old is burning away, pouring from every wound What gives must take, and what's taken can never be regainedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
