This Ending Parasites
Pathetic parasites
Breathing down our necks
Antisocial elite
Useless in a broken society
Fractured minds
With subversive thoughts
Raising the flag
Of mankind's downfall
Sinking further
Sinking deeper
Into aggression
Into depression
Sinking further
Sinking deeper
Into aggression
Into depression
We were supposed to be more
Parasites
Is this where it ends?
We were supposed to want more
Parasites
Is this where we give in?
Growing illness
The red light lit
We all can see it
But ignorance it bliss
Growing weakness
The hour struck
Crawling on us
As all turns black
Deluded prophets
Deluded saints
We deviate
We feed on hate
Deluded prophets
Deluded saints
We deviate
We feed on hate
We were supposed to be more
Parasites
Is this where it ends?
We were supposed to want more
Parasites
Is this where we give in?
[Solo: L. Nirbant]
I see mouthing
Unable to comprehend
Is this the language of the dead?
I see movements
But no patterns
I shift focus
Onto madness
We were supposed to be more
Parasites
Is this where it ends?
We were supposed to want more
Parasites
Is this where we give in?
Parasites
Parasites
Parasites
Is this where it ends?
