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Creators, concealing the abuse

And the mistakes they wore

Haters, laziness was their muse

And the living is born

They fecundate the soil

They spread the seeds

Born

They incubate the spawn

And the living is born

Semen from the gods wetted the soil

Saturate

Filling all the cracks, flooding the caves

Impregnate

And the holy seeds to multiply

Germinate

First among the beasts, we are the ones

Our fate sealed off by the gods

Gods created our pitiful essence

What they did we shall recall

But condemned to a dreadful existence,

To obey their will, to repay their bill,

Our breed was young and pubescent

What we were we shall recall

We’re the slaves, our task is indecent,

to rebuild the earth, to repair what was once whole

What they did we shall remember

We’re the slaves, we shall surrender

Born

Gods created our pitiful essence

What they did we shall recall

What they did we shall remember

We’re the slaves, our task is indecent,

to rebuild the earth,

We’re the slaves, we shall surrender

Born

What they did we shall remember

We’re the slaves, we shall surrender.

Born

Repairing the earth

Moving mountains and digging seas

Putting out the fires

Moving mountains and repairing what was once whole