Harvest

Harvest the decadence
Harvest the decadence of society to be a tool of energy
Living cell as natural growth is extinguished on birth
Uncomprehensive natural disease
And this will end your life

All in pods – fertility is lost
Earth is blind – cold winds inside me
Tear my flesh – cables incisions in me

This capsule is twisting my mind
When I look inside – cables lost inside me
Destroying the world giving life to clones
Creating in capsules corrupted human beings

Erase the presence of disgust
Waiting to life
Embracing the decadence to become a tool of energy
Harvesting fate and people

Waiting to die I’m infected
Infected with a plague
No hope for nothing I’m trapped in despair
A sentence of death to control destiny

Waiting to die I’m infected with
Devouring processes
Bacteriological weapons of consumptionism
Generating the decease replace with devouring

All in pods – fertility is lost
Earth is blind – cold winds inside me
Tear my flesh – cables incisions in me
Slowly infest

This human virus infesting the earth spreading disease
Increasing powers to search for remedy
Their values do not correspond to life sustain
Destined to suffer slow and painfully

Death creating energy of mutated germs embracing
Becoming prisoners of consumption and processes
A nation of servants with no destiny
But the sureness of death to come internally

Waiting to die I’m infected
Infected with plague