This barren wasteland
This kingdom of dust
This broken image
Of what once was
This is the age of man
We have turned the tables
We are trapped forever
The symbiosis shatters
Megafauna
Watch them all fall
No more vultures
We slaughtered them all
Our bloated corpses
Will become the stones
For the towers of silence
True
Crisis
True
Crisis
True
Crisis
True
Crisis
Acid Rain falls
From the skies
Contamination
Tumors
Cancer
Starvation
Black teeth
Humanity calls
Out to her mother
But we slit her wrists
The oceans run red
With her blood
True
Crisis
True
Crisis
True
Crisis
True
Crisis
Grease the wheels
With the bodies
Of this world
