Malignant Lunacy

No one can feel what was in the past
Visions of a lost future
Boiled in the lust of the wanting world
On our way to blocking out the sun
It's already begun

The way they were before
Binds who we are now
The fear they lived before
Is how they're going to end

Knowing that change could break you apart
Chains you to fear that you can't change

No one can feel what was in the past
Illusions of a lost future
Torn by the loss of the material world
On our way to despising the sun
It's already begun

The wars they fought before
Are killing us now
Who they killed before
Is where our progress ends

A fractured mask stagnating
Confronts the writhing mass
Consumes

The land they bled before
Controls what we have now
Resigned to endless war
Still alive somehow

Dirty weapon contamination
Reap the profits, no remorse
Fallout shelter, genetic selection
The mass graves will pay it through
Exploiting the flesh and toil of their subjects
Wasting people for gilded piles of shit

Stillborn and fucked
Disciples of the void will still transcend