Man is the master of sacrilege Forbearance bringing all confusion Entrusting predators' ambition to sink further into the muck I'd say were fucked Just know I walk the way of the cutthroat As cultures smash the endless war beat Blamed for facades that you see through This is the cycle we repeat Dredged from a psychopath's reprieve We meander on the surface with filth and dung It's not a matter of what we've become it's a matter of what has always been Complacent in our glorified lunacy the grasp of man encroaches till the end Stagnant power dies Downward spiral ever descending The limbs of the beast keep writhing Arisen to reclaim all things From humans whom it gave birth