Miscreation

Now there's nothing left
 We've spread ourselves too thin
 Crawling at the walls
 The darkness closing in
 A cage within a cage
 We're left to rot in this cerebral maze
 Forever lost
 Deafened by the silence of our own restless minds
 Servants of damnation... no will to unify
 A perfect miscreation
 A perfect lie
 Blind to the grave
 Nothing can change that now
 Blind to the grave
 No one can save us now
 Sickness
 We breathe it in tonight to witness our decline
 Final transformation
 Pure hatred will arise
 Breath in this pestilence under these blackened skies
 A perfect miscreation
 A perfect lie
 Blind to the grave
 Nothing can change that now
 Blind to the grave
 No one can save us now
 Denial of our existence
 We fabricate the path to least resistance
 Repopulate...
 Born to sow the seeds of hatred and procreate
 This, the mirror of our nature- to devastate
 Crushed beneath the waves