Hypoxia - Biopsy

Realize that human beings can kill

We’ve got the power to command at our will

Emotions block the senses and we liberate the fight

We think of us as gods to decide what’s wrong and right

Cancer and hypoxia, we are killing mother earth

Hilt is in our hands to eliminate all life

Intelligence is worthless cause our system is so raw

Species are unable to intimidate our crimes

Dilution of the poison to contaminate at will

Enforcing reaction that a single cell can feel

Energize the body that maintains our souls alive

Retreating plague and anger to dilacerate our times

Spectral mass ambition to eliminate the pain

Retarded fist retortion burning floors and killing life

Lethargic sick sensation underneath our putrid skin

Subtract the hate and anger just to compensate our sins

Get out of this misery you cannot stand up the fight

Pray to other gods to decide whats wrong and right

Embrace your whole existence just to compensate our sins

Illusion and reality will melt into a final grin