Man is the master of sacrilege
Forbearance bringing all confusion
Entrusting predators' ambition to sink further into the muck I'd say were fucked
Just know
I walk the way of the cutthroat
As cultures smash the endless war beat
Blamed for facades that you see through
This is the cycle we repeat
Dredged from a psychopath's reprieve
We meander on the surface with filth and dung
It's not a matter of what we've become it's a matter of what has always been
Complacent in our glorified lunacy the grasp of man encroaches till the end
Stagnant power dies
Downward spiral ever descending
The limbs of the beast keep writhing
Arisen to reclaim all things
From humans whom it gave birth
