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Mankind slowly dies

Descending into unsustainability

Unfed, overgrown, and weak

Sucking a wasteland

Bare and bleak

Oh how we suffered

And so we prayed in broken halls

Till we discovered

We were our own saviors

Eclipse the depths of depravity

Calculate the means of control

Cull! Cull away!

Forge the balance

As the masses bleed

Forge the balance

Mold reality

We are the masters of your age

That synthesize the plagues

We write tomorrow’s history

And guide you to your graves

So sound the siren that brings

Death from above

The old, undergrown, and weak

Bow in condemnation

Disease spreading carefully

Infect those marked for death

Unseen, unrelenting

Agonize as you die

Eclipse the depths of depravity

Calculate the means of control

Cull! Cull away!

Forge the balance

As the masses bleed

Sever strings of humanity

Impose unnatural selection

Cull! Cull away!

Forge the balance

As the masses bleed

Forge the balance

Mold reality