Vicious rumors and gossip mongers.
All the mind games
And pointless slander
Will not help us to achieve
Our goals and Dreams
We are one, united, bonded
Lets all be friends.Lets all be friends
A means to an end.

 

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Dropdead-A Disease Called Man

The beginning, disorder of the earth, deadly disease called man
Epidemic of our inheritance, monstrosity, mankind
Start of the end, death by capacity, like a virus, killing
Humanity living in consequence, parasitic leeches

And now living in consequence, growing abnormally
Just how can we let this shit be?
Unfit, mutating blindingly, end is here don’t you see?
Disease spreading beyond control
Human, bred to contaminate, sealing your fucking fate
Like rats, trapped in this world we live
Caged, fucked, trampling on ourselves, killing without a thought
Vermin infecting pestilence

How we have survived, I am wondering
Time is running out, meet your grave
Why must our existence bring us death and pain?
Complicated syndrome, how insane
Mankind is running out of ways, his seeds are roots for future days
So he will kill another day, never-ending waste that cannot change
Wage war on yourselves, broken lives torn sick diseases

Humanking is wasted, blind, down on our knees
You are your own enemy, doing as you please
You are not concerned with what you have not learned
Parasitic worms infesting, breeding as you born