Spiteful Nature
Condemned to the life of a nine to five grind
It is depleting the inner peace of your mind
Recycled in a corporal wasteland
This will lead to the decline of mankind
We are the architects of our own death
Feeding on the ruins of what is left of our failed success
A greed that grew in excess into a huge fucking mess
Not yet dead; but we are all doomed to die
And be recycled through humanities spiteful nature
To detest the slavery of your governments and deny the corporate authority
Condemned to the life of a nine to five
It is depleting the peace of your mind
We are the architects of our own death
Overlooking the ruins of our failed success
Not yet dead; but we are all doomed to die
And be recycled through humanities spiteful nature
Condemned to the life of a nine to five grind
We have lost our minds
The decline of all mankind