Limitless and cold, my hatred for my own kind. Walk in the steps of a fathers failure, you are abandoned, truly alone. Take off the skin you fear, hand me the throne. Blinded fools, oh the will of the ages. Wrapped in grief, our history. Cover the old bones, bury them deep, or we will pay for the pathetic lives we lead. Thrown are the rotten fruits of Eden, our faces the mound shall blemish. We have been left to our own devices, we deceivers. A parasitic mess, a world I can't deny. Hold tight for the end is so truly nigh. Void of true vision we are stripped, through the citadel we walk naked. Begging disease, no reprieve for their lies you still believe. Immanent doom if you try to stop me, I will set my gaze upon you. There will be nothing left upon deliverance. Chaliced hands will work these machines until the skin rots from their very bones. Take what you need, you do not own this dying rock. I am more than a despicable servant, fulfilling your needs. I will cast the only verdict concerning me. Limitless and cold, this life we hold. Toast to the embodiment of disgust we hath become. We are the waste expelled from fear, we are the inheritance of a debt so clear. Paved way to the great abomination we call civilization. Blinded fools, oh the will of the ages, wrapped in grief our history. We will pay for the pathetic lives we lead.