Text for song:
Tools of the flesh ingrained into subservience
Slaves to masters of the same flesh
Loss of will paves the way
Churning to support the pillars of avarice
These are the catalysts
For cataclysms
These hands have felt the blood
Of wasted years that have come and gone
These eyes have witnessed the horrors
Of humanity's disgrace
Drink from the dichotomy of apathy
Existing to be only part of the blind
Guiding hands that bring you down
Past the ground
We have wrought destruction
Harbingers to what we have built
Empires of tyranny and closed mentalities
We are the bastard scourge
That holds open the gates of war
Of suicide, genocide and disease
Fear and disconcertion
Ignorance and blind devotion
Raw material for total dystopia
Emotionless and dead to the touch