If this is redemption, why do I bother at all There's nothing to mention, and nothing has changed Still I'd rather be working at something, than praying for the rain So I wander on, till someone else is saved I moved to the coast, under a mountain Swam in the ocean, slept on my own At dawn I would watch the sun cut ribbons through the bay I'd remember all the things my mother wrote That we don't eat until your father's at the table We don't drink until the devil's turned to dust Never once has any man I've met been able to love So if I were you, I'd have a little trust Two thousand years, I've been in that water Two thousand years, sunk like a stone Desperately reaching for nets That the fishermen have thrown Trying to find, a little bit of hope Me I was holding, all of my secrets soft and hid Pages were folded, then there was nothing at all So if in the future I might need myself a savior I'll remember what was written on that wall That we don't eat until your father's at the table We don't drink until the devil's turned to dust Never once has any man I've met been able to love So if I were you, I'd have a little trust Am I an honest man and true Have i been good to you at all Oh I'm so tired of playing these games We'd just be running down The same old lines, the same old stories of Breathless trains and, worn down glories Houses burning, worlds that turn on their own So we don't eat until your father's at the table We don't drink until the devil's turned to dust Never once has any man I've met been able to love So if I were you my friend, I'd learn to have just a little bit of trust

I'm starvin', darlin' Let me put my lips to something Let me wrap my teeth around the world Start carvin', darlin' I wanna smell the dinner cooking I wanna feel the edges start to burn Honey I, wanna race you to the table If you hesitate, the gettin' is gone I won't lie, if there's something to be gained There's money to be made, whatever's still to come Get some Pull up the ladder when the flood comes Throw enough rope until the legs have swung Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some Skinning the children for a war drum Putting food on the table selling bombs and guns It's quicker and easier to eat your young You can't buy this fineness Let me see the heat get to you Let me watch the dressing start to peel It's a kindness, highness Crumbs enough for everyone Old and young are welcome to the meal Honey I'm, makin' sure the table's made We can celebrate, the good that we've done I won't lie, if there's something still to take There is ground to break, whatever's still to come Get some Pull up the ladder when the flood comes Throw enough rope until the legs have swung Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some Skinning the children for a war drum Putting food on the table selling bombs and guns It's quicker and easier to eat your young

Life finds a way The fauna from the trauma Culled from the pages of this human drama Our petrified tombs Now crumbling oothecas From which a new species of human arises This radiated Earth Now incubating the brood Amidst the flora, a flourishing Gomorrah Novel inhabitants Doubled down variants Of the most insidious species that's capable of sentience We molt from the past, an existence that couldn't last One rife with disease, war, abject cruelty formed From civilization's rationalization That we are to be the conquerors of all entities We're not going anywhere We disseminate and descend, our corruption has no end We stoked the fire and it backfired Returned a parthenogenetic breed, gratuitous multiplier Thriving on poison is the secret Of a successful Parasite As you make one you make another And there hide others In plain sight Successful in our adaptation For violation Of all life An inexorable imperative Human's narrative Never dies! We're coming from everywhere A promethean infestation, anthropomorphic invasion That's born from fire, roach-like survivor Returned to consume and populate terra firma occupier

Awaken to the reality Left stranded, hope has vanished An opportunity for failure One day closer to the end of all life on this fucking planet Death obsessed! Infatuation with cessation Eternal rest, request for death at my behest Held close to the breast Clutched tight with all my might this Smith and Wesson Us humans never learn our lessons Possessed with deep aggression Self-hate, the great depression Confessing love for the end Why do we keep letting this life come between us? The years won't wipe away desire for the end times! Exit laughter Exit pleasure Exit appreciation What have we done to this world? All Hail Mortem! All Hail Silence! All Hail Death! Where have you been all our lives? One day closer To the final tragedy Born a life sentence of a Hell on Earth that we can't avoid Why do we keep letting this life come between us? The years won't wipe away desire for the end times! Lust for dying Lust for extinction Lusting for euthanasia What have we done to ourselves? We would never have asked for any of this A chemistry that's as black as any abyss Before our eyes, deep in our minds hope is swallowed A bleak despair in the air fills the hollows One day we all will mean nothing Shallow graves to tomb the suffering And the pale horse's reins pulling my heart strings We walk alone from natality until mortality We navigate lethality until fatality Everything that's now living will one day meet its demise Out of breath, out of time, a species out of its mind