Eerie stillness in the air
Then the heat begins to flare
With tensions running high
Fire burned the Earth, and ice could not be found
Countless people died; piled on the ground
Everyone lost hope attempting to survive
Waiting to be saved, they piously contrive
You think the path is paved
The certainty is you're wrong
You think there's a solution
So you collapse and you pray
What good will it do, to worship falsities?
What good will it do, to fall down to your knees?
Try to use reason instead of holy lies
Ain't a fucking god to listen to your cries
When the last tree withers
To get your peace of mind
Grabbing for the trigger, panicked and distraught
Blow away all sense and tear away your thoughts
It will finally flood as blood will soak the ground
But even as you die you think there is something found More from Dethrone Humanity