At What Cost by The Weapon (NYC) Lyrics

Seeding disease a master to please
Suffering lapses to strengthen the breed
The burning the smoke to sever our hope
Blind to the plight and the means to control

At what, At what cost
Commerce and Gains against earths loss

Blistered and cursed destroying the earth
Nature is dying its just getting worse
Destroying the trees poison the seas
Just for consuming because of our greed

Why can’t you see
Its our loss
Humanity shamed because of our ways
Can we not see we have all gone astray
Count the cost
Were doomed if we wait sealing our fate
Can we not see that we must change
We must change
Its a slow death