The innocence of our race is bleak our true nature is revealed That which once shone, turned to rust Its your turn to feel the consequence The deed is done We walk among the rotting voids, life will be the death of us
Death of us
Skin peeling of off our diseased bodies, we walk the broken path of nil The pathetic nothing we've achieved is just a drop in the sea of failure
We've grown custom to the smell of death we lust after it No one can forgive us for what we've done Skin peeling of our diseased bodies we walk the path of nil No one will survive we'll stop the wind from blowing
We stop the wind from blowing
The world is cursed with the human swarm Your lives are forever changed there is no turning back The world is cursed with the human swarm There is no turning back You are forever changed
The innocence of our race is bleak our true nature is revealed that which once shone, turned to rust
We are cursed with the human swarm We are cursed with the human swarm