God left the earth, alone it sat and the scum began to dwell within it.
Called themselves humanity, little did they know their end was just beginning.
Forward march into their deaths.
That they would call, progress.
Their evolution stuck in plight and devolution. Their falling backwards.
Humanity, has chosen to deal with the devil, to sell the world for less than its worth.
Chosen to rape one another. Fight brother against brother for glory they’ll never find.
In the name of progress, humans seen as dollar signs.
In the name of progress, we commit acts like Columbine.
In the name of progress, the world still isn't colour-blind.
In the name of progress, Children run a clothing line.
We’re doomed from the start.
Mother earth is torn apart.
Humans are cancer.
Humanity, has chosen to deal with the devil.
To sell the world for less than its worth.
Chosen to rape one another.
Fight brother against brother, for glory they’ll never find.
Primitive scum you’re done
Primitive scum you’re done there's nowhere left to run.
It’s time for you to face it the damage that you've done.
You’re done.
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