Tied to the stake of progress Red flames of heresy Charred skin of life and living Blistered flesh of sanity Compassion cast from Eden The throes of death begun The healing hands Nature replaced by blackened lungs
Poison fills the air. Fire burns the skies.
Like stench of demons' breath We suffocate the land The black tar of pollution Like fire in our hands Choked from our own existence With willing subterfuge Like viral plagues of locust Stripping life of every hue
Mankind is a tumor The Slow death of decay
Asphyxiated by our vices Led astray by iron Gods The selfish blinded sons of Adam The drooling mouths of poisoned dogs.