Hands That Mold - Dystopia

Hands that kill mold illusions of peace

Their fucked up pseudo-security

Destroy to give birth to technology

To quicken the killing of you and me and him and her

Blind

Us humans think we are so smart

Creating challenges

How

Our sky bleeds in your hands

It’s nothing

Build and build and build some more

Industry fucks nature like some kind of whore

Quest for invention, intelligence gone too far

Synthetic environment, we’re doomed from the start

And I guess we’re all gonna die (My home)

And take everything under the sky (Is nothing)

(To you)

Skies they bleed infecting the land

Oceans they vomit onto the sand

Wind so foul, a putrid reek

Animals they scream in disbelief

And I guess we’re all gonna die (Our lives)

And take everything under the sky (Are nothing)

(Just used)

Humanicide

Humanicide

Black trees, dead seeds

Dirt weeds, how much longer do we have?

Humanicide

Human beings should have never evolved at all

Your heart

Your heart as cold as the concrete that you lay

Your mind

Clouded with the polution that you make

Hide lies from all of us

The ones you have chosen to die

Smother our earth, blacken our skies

Your quest for progess, convenient demise

Mankind, to whom are you kind?

The peace that you mold is a lie, all lies, all lies, all lies

Our lives rejected down the stream

They are nothing, not you or me