I am surrounded by parasites
All they do is scream and fight
Their faces bother me
Their contact makes me freeze
Why can’t I just black it out
And set myself free?
This desire inside
To watch everything die
There is no paradise
In the end we’re all just parasites
My life is a battlefield
With mutilated lives
Bullets fly over my head
Falling bombs from the sky
My subconscious tells me to purge my kind
Leave the light behind, crush all of mankind
Disinterest in reason, and desire of nothing
Everything under the sky will burn while I sing
I spent all of my life in confusion
I will never understand humans
Philosophy of the unknowing
Your existence will be your reckoning
This malice I hold has been festering
My retribution is unforgiving
My life is a battlefield
With mutilated lives
Bullets fly over my head
Falling bombs from the sky
My subconscious tells me to purge my kind
You will feel the pain I felt, that you have lived just to die