The Prophets of Loss

Infancy Sheds the warning
 An evolution of ignoring the imminent
 Undetermined future of wrongdoing
 Our fruits withering, their luster lost to the aether
 Surround us with your ignorance
 Smother us in environmental dissonance
 Take what's yours and leave the rest to rot
 Be the bastard decency forgot
 Never think
 Never look back
 No immediate gain nothing to lose, no one to blame
 Seven billion other idiots thinking the same
 Exponential is the loss, the future's not a game
 The prophecy was true and every threat has been retained
 O, the prophets speak of calamity through their corpses
 Predetermining the fates of future generations
 Heed their warnings now, all humans bear the cost
 The clergy of doom, the prophets of loss
 ...Ave Delphinus
 ...Selachimorpha
 ...Dinoflagellata
 ...Chelinoidea
 ...Cetacea
 Certain doom - assured destruction of finite ecosystems
 You may not know it now, but your children are fucked
 And their children's futures are ruined,
 they'll take part in the ultimate do in
 of earth, resources, the grand "undoing"
 Sustainability unobtainable
 Heed this warning now, as you carry the cross
 From the clergy of doom, the prophets of loss
 We fucking die tonight and that's perfectly alright with me
 We fucking die tonight and that's perfectly alright with me
 We fucking die tonight and that's perfectly alright with me
 We fucking die tonight and that's perfectly alright