Creators thought the world unjust
So they put us in charge
Incompetence became the thing that put them at large
Noxious misfits surrounding us choking every breath
Temptation is us what guided us to humanity's death
Destruction of life
In the confines
Of this hell
Mechemical compounds rot the flesh and bone into the night
The war was far from over in their thwarted minds
Reality is a way of life before the killings done
The death of life is certain for they have no machine
Mechemical compounds rot their skin and melt their spleen
Destruction of life
In the confines
Of this hell
Mechemical compounds rot the flesh and bone into the night
Ending the bloodiness
Of those
Who oppose
We bring our pallid toxins and turn cities into gold
They'll slaughter your whole family
This is the turn of the century
They'll slaughter your whole family
This is the turn of the century