Harvest

Harvest the decadence

Harvest the decadence of society to be a tool of energy

Living cell as natural growth is extinguished on birth

Uncomprehensive natural disease

And this will end your life

All in pods – fertility is lost

Earth is blind – cold winds inside me

Tear my flesh – cables incisions in me

This capsule is twisting my mind

When I look inside – cables lost inside me

Destroying the world giving life to clones

Creating in capsules corrupted human beings

Erase the presence of disgust

Waiting to life

Embracing the decadence to become a tool of energy

Harvesting fate and people

Waiting to die I’m infected

Infected with a plague

No hope for nothing I’m trapped in despair

A sentence of death to control destiny

Waiting to die I’m infected with

Devouring processes

Bacteriological weapons of consumptionism

Generating the decease replace with devouring

All in pods – fertility is lost

Earth is blind – cold winds inside me

Tear my flesh – cables incisions in me

Slowly infest

This human virus infesting the earth spreading disease

Increasing powers to search for remedy

Their values do not correspond to life sustain

Destined to suffer slow and painfully

Death creating energy of mutated germs embracing

Becoming prisoners of consumption and processes

A nation of servants with no destiny

But the sureness of death to come internally

Waiting to die I’m infected

Infected with plague