Compromised

Compromised

Defile a sacred body

spread ruin and disease

Our wake is death and destruction

Through the glass

The flora is fading

No echoes of fertile ground

Every branch is stripped

Our house is barren

No future

There is nothing left

No future

Broken and empty

Compromised

Under the banner of industry

We marched over Eden

There’s no more sanctuary

The light is blinding me

Our air

Poison gas

As we atone for being

This world is burning

No future

There is nothing left

No future

We are compromised

No future

There is nothing left

No future

Broken and empty

No future

There is nothing left

No future

COMPROMISED