Four point six billion years Crafting, shaping, molding The final inheritors of Gods land poised to bring it to an end The extinct and the living and all to come bow in the wake of the new gods With a hunger billions strong they spread out and conquer And no other species is safe The prophecy comes true, made in Gods image The perfect race perfected at last The planet now is doomed As they feed, expand, and they wreck Lets celebrate because evolution has worked The final form has come to be Fill the lands from end to end Kill everything and drain the sea Plague runs rampant through populations but constantly defeated by their science The heavens send disasters, viruses and cancer But no amount of rain could douse this fire The blinded masses wonder of the apocalypse But they do not realize their power end Without regard for natural cycles or gradual depletion were bleeding the planet dry Plague runs rampant through populations but constantly defeated by their science The heavens send disasters viruses and cancer But no amount of rain could douse this fire Lets celebrate because evolution has worked The final form has come to be Fill the lands from end to end Kill everything and drain the sea A culmination of liars and cut throats rule the world as masses of morons grow fat and tired Without regard for natural cycles or gradual depletion were bleeding the planet dry Bear upon your back responsibility for this devastation Created in your image? A little too well, too precise Survival of the fittest is no more Only the fit are alive Witness perfection, masters of famine, pestilence and science Go forth my sons Put this world out of its misery Tear it down Wear down the mountains and build up the valleys Push your boundaries further and further and further end to end Then build up Grow tall and expand into heaven Dominate that too Strip it all away Leave it bare Leave this world hollow Expand and then do it again
expand, end, depletion, science, gradual