Past the Point

Two bit looser
 Fucked up from the get go
 Playing god to a herd of useless assholes
 Devastation the only true conclusion
 Keeps us further away from the solution
 The solution is your death
 I am the cure
 Be gone heathen
 The scorcher of the skies
 Casting shadows
 The weak are left to die
 Streets are stained with blood
 In a shallow unmarked grave
 You lie forgotten
 This choice you never made
 I don't know why I bother
 I don't know why I give a fuck
 Eliminate the human race
 Past the point of no return
 Only pain remains
 I don't know why I bother
 I don't know why I give a fuck
 What difference can it make?
 A vision of our fate
 Eliminate the human race
 No excuse for ignorance
 I can't pretend to even care
 I refuse your influence
 A vacant space you left bare
 Body piles
 Death in the streets
 A child cries
 With nothing to eat
 First born son sent off to war
 A folded flag isn't worth dying for
 Past the point of no return
 Only pain remains
 We are all slaves [x4]