The pestilent legacy Upon we wash our hands Condemns the progress As the progression goes With solid steps onward Rulers of the earth Species by thousands On our backs leaving no trace On the verge of primitive The littering ape Embodies definition of disgust People keep reproducing Feeding their own lust More mouths are open More cheap-labor hands Industrialism cannot exist Without these two basic plots The net of linked vultures Flying up high Sentence an effect Unilateral Hidden from the sight This cannot be reformed Because there's nothing Greater than the expansion Ouroboric cycle Pile up those dead and gone Replace them For the new generation This tragic disposition Evoke us to a grim epithet No time left To solve mistakes On the verge of primitive The littering ape Embodies definition of disgust The net of linked vultures Flying up high Sentence an effect Unilateral We dug our grave No time left to analyze Prophecies were written And we ignored all words