Dying In The Throes Of Tradition

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Step into the never ending line of Radicalized human praxis
Stand with your fellow man in Stupidity our evil customs shall stand The test of time

Distraught megalomaniacs ignorant to There own nothingness
Deluded with ideas of immortality our Worst habits are inheritance
To the next generation of idiots living Blindly
We invest the will of man through 
Space and time recycled cultures to lead Them winding

Winding the hands of the clock back to The point of cataclysmic catastrophe
The irony tends to eat its own ass the Plight of human stupidity

Dismantling logical social systems Failing structures infringing our 
Morals and guiding us wildly death 
Summoned entirely wars fought Blindly as body counts climb highly Over nothing

Man he suffocates starving in the wake His world gone in the sand
Dying In The Throes Of Tradition

Please spare us god
Please do not do this
We know our faults
Our greed and foolishness
Our ignorance is the hammer
The nail we drive into the ground
The oil seeped the earth she weeped 
And now the land it makes no sound

The air is almost gone
The clouds are heavy with non natural Compounds
The air is almost gone
The circle of life is dead the irony is Profound

Breaking ourselves down
We push ourselves into the ground
Six feet deep where we lay
When nothings left to be found

Damnation is on the horizon
The brimstone boils the gods remain Quiet
The slow encroachment of regret When you realize this is our last breath

Here I stand
I am just a man, I have killed the land With these damming hands
God please forgive us we no not what We do
Please god forgive us we are simply a Species of fools

The splendor of abundance abused the 
Earthen strata raped and bruised the Intellect we permeate leaves the stench 
Of death in its wake
Growth for the sake of growth is the Ideology or a cancer cell
Progress with no end will only Circumvent to death like snow famine 
And disease seams heaven-sent

Here I stand
I am just a man, I have killed the land With these damming hands
God please forgive us we no not what We do
Please god forgive us we are simply a Species of fools

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