Progress will bring demise
It’s a curse upon this world
Struggling to close our eyes
We don’t act or say a word
Bring demise
Upon this world
Close your eyes
Don’t say a word
We will face the storm
That drowns out the wrong
To finally see this world
Pure, clean and strong
We will face the storm
As the sky turns black
And finally see this world
Begin its attack
We can’t swim
Against the tide
We have begun our descent
As we rot from inside out
Wars bringing life to an end
With our graves dug out
We’ve begun
Our descent
So dig your grave
Because wars bring end
We will face the storm
That drowns out the wrong
To finally see this world
Pure, clean and strong
We will face the storm
As the sky turns black
And finally see this world
Begin its attack
Biting the hand that feeds
We are shocked to be in dearth
We’ve become a menace
A plague festering on the Earth
Bite the hand
To be in dearth
Like a plague
You harm the Earth
We will face the storm
That drowns out the wrong
To finally see this world
Pure, clean and strong
We will face the storm
As the sky turns black
And finally see this world
Begin its attack
We cannot swim
Against the tide
We cannot win
A senseless fight