Regress Evolute - Skill To Kill | Текст песни

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Mother Earth
Lies down forlorn
Supreme consumer
Has been reborn.
Life bestowed him
The greatest treasure
The mind he wastes
For truant pleasure.
God’s creature craves
For lust and thrill
Bringing along
Its skill to kill.
There’s no remorse
Or any doubt
Regress prevails
Decline is stout.

(Chorus)
But laymen do not give a fuck
Corrupted is their mind
They worship the almighty buck
And providence they find.
Consumption of the useless stuff
They plume themselves upon
Repentance and unselfish love
Are fucking dead and gone!

(Middle verse)
We thought we had
The ruling power
But now we face
The darkest hour.
The myth of progress
Seemed so real
Begotten was
The skill to kill.
When the ordeal
And evil happen
We are helpless
With all our weapon.
No one can stop
The devastation
There is no chance
Of recreation.

The right it has
To subjugate
Showing the weak
Their worthless fate.
Hallowed places
Being desecrated
Mankind’s sweet dreams
Abominated.
Just look around you
The planet bleeds
And you are biting
The hand that feeds.
But no one cares
Beneath it’s seething
The creature called
A human being.


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