| They’ve come and they’ve gone leaving traces of supremacy
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| And alarming signs of technology
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| A raped earth a desecrated grave site
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| Former races left learning nothing from their corpses
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| This galaxy is plagued by an unsettling darkness
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| The existence of our humanity composed by puppetry from the sky
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| The human races dwindles weaving in and out of tribulation
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| Wasted space and wasted potential
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| If anything exists what the fuck would they want to learn or share knowledge
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| with us
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| We are a living breathing joke to all forms of life
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| Beams of light split the clouds revealing a frightening sight
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| Foreign aircraft fill the sky, denying view of the heavens
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| Millions of heart cease at the sight of their inevitable demise
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| Squirm
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| Before the throne of thine creators
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| Pathetic worms the time of your kind is way past due
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| Whats yours is ours we’ve come to earth to consume
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| Consume
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| Do the earth a favor and bring cleansing fire to this land
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| Leave none standing
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| Eradicate and extinguish us all
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| I call upon your excellence destroy us all
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| I feel my soul is on fire
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| Internal organs shutting down
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| Extinction is upon us, it’s what were programmed for
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| Do the earth a favor and bring cleansing fire to this land
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| Leave none standing
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| Eradicate and extinguish us all
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| I call upon your excellence destroy us all
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| They’ve come and they’ve gone leaving traces of supremacy
|
| And alarming signs of technology
|
| A raped earth a desecrated grave site
|
| Former races left learning nothing from their corpses
|
| This galaxy is plagued by an unsettling darkness
|
| The existence of our humanity composed by puppetry from the sky
|
| The human races dwindles
|
| Weaving in and out of tribulation
|
| Wasted space and wasted potential
|
| Beams of light they split the sky
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| With no hesitation on who it takes inside
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| Our numbers diminishing all faith aside
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| Have we met our maker
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| The end is on my mind
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| Ripped away from the earth
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| Into the void that is space
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| Taken
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| Beams of light they split the sky
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| With no hesitation on who it takes inside
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| Our numbers diminishing all faith aside
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| Have we met our maker
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| The end is on my mind
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| The end is on my mind |