Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only Human, artist - Virulent Depravity. Album song Fruit of the Poisoned Tree, in the genre Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Record label: The Artisan Era
Song language: English
Only Human |
| Earth spawned heaven plague |
| Dreaming of immortality |
| Free will |
| Foul stench |
| The imperfect perverted stain of humanity |
| The new era of extinction has begun |
| Procreation never ceasing |
| Rotted minds adrift |
| In the cesspool of brutality |
| The beauty of the world |
| Reduced to concrete coffins |
| Desolate mirrors |
| Of dead futures never lived |
| Unnatural augmentation of decay |
| ignorant sentient virus draining all that he lays claim |
| He’s driven to exterminate himself for what remains |
| A self-defeating pox to waste away into the wind |
| To think he actually matters is only human |
| Fighting each other over resources |
| They waste the precious oxygen that sustains all other life |
| In the rare cases that they choose to unite |
| It’s only to better strip the land |
| Or find some new way to murder each other |
| Praying for help |
| No one answers the call |
| Just the cold march of time |
| With its deaths to divide |
| Amongst those that have prayed |
| Purposeless trash |
| They are greedy and cold |
| And nothing will save them |
| Diseased bags of flesh |
| Begging for their lives |
| While the rich live lavishly |
| Consolidating power |
| Propaganda spreads |
| And the sickness continues to eat at their hearts |
| Building bigger bombs |
| The purpose of life |
| Factories expelling the |
| Poisonous fumes |
| Plastic tombs |
| Tools for their self-important validation |
| Know that man will fall |
| And with it all dreams |
| Beliefs hopes and fantasies |
| The beginning of the end is already here |
| Picturesque decline of a species |
| When that day does come |
| They’ll finally share something somewhat peacefully |
| Hell upon the earth |
| Violent deaths |
| And their fate to be forgotten |
| Full of themselves |
| They will soon fade away |
| And there will be no one there |
| To cry over their decaying bones |
| No plans is devised |
| They accept their demise |
| And prepare for the end |
| Line up lay down and die |
| Hell bound |
| Humankind |
| Bargaining for infamy |
| Bound by selfish needs |
| The imperfect temporary stain of humanity |