Pestilence by Fleth Lyrics
I have seen the burden, Gods ''finest'' creation
Two legged yet crawling for profits
Stupid and weak
Demanding to shine
Contaminated bloodline
Flourish to suffer
Filling ourselves with desires
Provided by our infinte greed
Capitalizing on deaths of children
We are the creators of suffering
''We are gracious spirits''
Unholy misery
Shitting spores of infection
Exterminating plague
I have seen the burden, Gods ''finest'' creation
Two legged yet crawling for profits
Stupid and weak
We are all a burden, ungrateful reeking shits
Selfdestructive ingrates
Spoiling ourselves in tragedy
Exacerbating
Our condition
Self extermination
Without permission
Lives are lost
No one else here is guarding the post
Overproducing casualties
Filling up the crematories
Unstoppable breeding
Massproduction of parasites
Infinite trails of pestilence
Industry of self destruction
Bred and educated in abominable ways
Observing mass exctinctions in silence
Accepting religion to take away your blame
Embrace the holy spirit of violence
Massive schemes of grand manipulation
By designs of the deciever
Blinded like cattle to the slaughter
They'll mutilate your daughters
Two legged yet crawling for profits
Stupid and weak
Demanding to shine
Contaminated bloodline
Flourish to suffer
Filling ourselves with desires
Provided by our infinte greed
Capitalizing on deaths of children
We are the creators of suffering
''We are gracious spirits''
Unholy misery
Shitting spores of infection
Exterminating plague
I have seen the burden, Gods ''finest'' creation
Two legged yet crawling for profits
Stupid and weak
We are all a burden, ungrateful reeking shits
Selfdestructive ingrates
Spoiling ourselves in tragedy
Exacerbating
Our condition
Self extermination
Without permission
Lives are lost
No one else here is guarding the post
Overproducing casualties
Filling up the crematories
Unstoppable breeding
Massproduction of parasites
Infinite trails of pestilence
Industry of self destruction
Bred and educated in abominable ways
Observing mass exctinctions in silence
Accepting religion to take away your blame
Embrace the holy spirit of violence
Massive schemes of grand manipulation
By designs of the deciever
Blinded like cattle to the slaughter
They'll mutilate your daughters