Testo Harvested

The earth was abundant with all we want and need
Now left exhausted by those determined to sustain
An existence consumed by gluttony
Stripped to its core, drained of its life
Exhumed from within, magma mined for profit
Debilitated of all forms of energy
Doomed civilization
Objugation placed on our failures Now a lifeless sphere
Floating through space
This is the end of the human race

We are the merchants of our own death
Selling our lives like commodities
No anguish for the consummation
The final product of the homosapiens
The future is bleak
Our own oxygen executes the populace
Raped of its vitality, entirely exhausted

As our earth slowly becomes a wasteland
The human race will be engulfed by flames
Extinguished by greed all life fades away Appetence devours the souls of the weak
Infinite potential, death by finity
Hollowing the core of our own planet

Restoring the balance of our universe
We harvested the freedom that we depended on
Now this world will devour our souls
The inexorable ways of our avarice
Have driven us to the depths of the abyss
Let the visions of annihilation feed at your mind

We are the merchants of our own death
Selling our lives like commodities
No anguish for the consummation
The final product of the homosapiens
The future is bleak
Our own oxygen executes the populace
Raped of its vitality, entirely exhausted

Toxity penetrates our veins
Poisoned from the inside out
Gasping for air our organs began to decompose
Decayed flesh, corroded morality
Contaminated existence, total loss of humanity