Pestilent Existence

Systematically depopulated
Nuclear annihilation
Mind rottiing
Flesh eating
Cellular infection
Genetically manipulated
Human imitation

All staring through my window
As I sit here in damnation
And I wonder how we're gonna end
If we keep up this pace
Will we progress
Or end the human race?

We're destroying our planet
We've fallen from grace
I just can't take it anymore
Take me from this place

To this wall of sound
That surrounds me
And keeps me bound
To the underground

It's in my heart
And in my soul
I want to kill you
With my rock and roll

And destroy
These forces that control
Our pestilent
Existence

Can't take it anymore
Don't want to think about it
It makes me sick

Can't take it anymore
Don't want to think about it
It makes me sick

Can't take it anymore
Don't want to think about it
It makes me sick

Can't take it anymore

I step outside
And all I see is our deterioration
When we're gone
All that remains
Will be
Plastic implantations

And I can't tell the Christians
From Satan's congregation
So everyone climb aboard
Nonstop to damnation

On this runaway machine
Never slowing down
Someone said "it's entropy"
And it's too late now

We're far too gone
We keep adding
To this pile
Just wanna sit back
And listen for a while

To this wall of sound
That surrounds me
And keeps me bound
To the underground

It's my heart
And in my soul
I want to kill you
With my rock and roll

And destroy
These forces that control
Our pestilent existence

Can't take it anymore
Don't want to think about it
It makes me sick

Can't take it anymore
Don't want to think about it
It makes me sick

Can't take it anymore
Don't want to think about it
It makes me sick

Can't take it anymore

This pestilent existence
Humanity persists in
It grows like a plague
As we wither away


Taal: Engels
Sfeer: Passionate; Raucous; Rousing; Cathartic; Intense; Aggressive; Brash; Confrontational; Searching; Rebellious; Provocative; Fierce; Outraged; Urgent
Stijl: Alternative/Indie Rock; Punk Revival
Thema: Empowering; Revolutionary