Dead Harvest

Pathetic parasites Breathing down our necks Antisocial elite Useless in a broken society Fractured minds With subversive thoughts Raising the flag Of mankind's downfall Sinking further Sinking deeper Into aggression Into depression Sinking further Si

Charge the punch And make it count Savor the moment As their jaws drop to the floor Hunger for power awake A hunger reversed Unable to quench its thirst Now I'm the reaper Without a trace of sin Enlightening a dark world Mirrored from within Trace of

I almost never die But when I do Your earth will shake - Your foundations falter All breaks down - To a cold and grey mess No room for life - No place for mirth Dragged down in the quicksand Of a stale shattered lie Force fed by the bleakness Of your

Twisted words Spreads a fire so intense A fire within - without sense Starting movements - That darkens sight Code is red - Senses fail Backstabbing - Another foul part of this game Cutting deeper than before Leaving scars too deep to ignore This is

Afflicted progeny of despair You are alone now Once re-born in fire and resolve Now facing death Dead flesh You must kill to survive Dead flesh All is lost but the will to stay alive Instigator of dead flesh Driven by fear Instigator of dead flesh Su

In splendor we progress This whimsical world All we consume And let time progress Blessed are the blind for they see no evil Every moment a chance, a chance to forget Like animals we flee from the flames Ignorance conceals the blood on our hands Ther

Strapped down Bled dry Veins on the verge of collapse Heart rate at max Infused with artificial fuel Electric pulse Beating hard Earse to improve Build a new you When all ends meet When all ends connect Pray you're not weak Pray you're not fearful Dr

Born prophet of the modern ideal In the name of more, behind the guise of good With your right hand you weave the illusion With your left you suffocate the world Synthetic emotion, tool of your trade Emotionless machine grinding on The anthive man ce