I'll paint a story Of a cursed race Life extinguished Set us all ablaze With thirst to rule And will to power Ambition acted as the arbiter of Higher Oh but we all fell Smothered, we were blind We the useless Creatures without mind We killed our mothers We killed our brothers Bloodlust just equals as lesser desire Born from the sin, we shall not live Make sure we don't reach the fucking skies Oh but we all fell Smothered, we were blind We the useless Creatures without mind As we became the dust As soon we realized Naive souls Thirst for the grace of God All that shines Inside, slowly rots