Lyrics Onyx - Project Pitchfork

Onyx

A ring of tears damned into ice
We sold the world at a low price
We find our selves in the midst of a march
And we inhale highly tocix discharge
In our eyes we are deep and wise
But everything we touch slowly dies
We don´t see what´s in front of us
We love our ignorance, we hate to discuss
Hello mankind, you must unterstand
Here comes your final punishment
Mother nature invoked a fatal child
Her name is onyx and she won´t be mild
She is coming from outer space
Cause human race has fallen from grace
Brace yourself, you are next on her list
Her name is onyx — and she is rally pissed
She is fed up with human race
Each and everyone has fallen from grace
She has enough information compiled
Her name is onyx — and she´s really wild
I am sorry to report this, sir
It seems our armies are just food for her
There won´t be much left when she is done
Nature rules again, cause we will be gone