"Ravishing Waste" lyrics

"Ravishing Waste"

The world is in its final stages of existence
Misinformation runs rampant and is front and center
No one feels safe, no one can tell, take part or retreat
A few wandering souls beneath the surface
Certain to be found in a pool of greed and anger, the last of the wastelands

Passed out on this floor I be, rats have found their way
Knowing that the night will close, blessed are righteous saints
Lured astray, pesticide, brains are locked away
Murder for the chosen few, deposition faint

End all wasteland
Human race
End all wasteland
Ravishing waste

Terror slides in these walls, beckon us for more
Escalation of mankind, radiation sores
Deaf and mute, cast aside, attained last result
Analyze, antagonize, formulize faults

End all wasteland
Human race
End all wasteland
Ravishing waste

Loss of mind, deranged in time, ascertain and stay in line
Cortisone for mortal wounds, bleeding out in siloed rooms
Bleeding out in siloed rooms
Deep down you know your fate, slowly creeping towards hate
Charges mount, mesmerized, lost cause sterilized

Passed out on this floor I be, rats now ate their way
Knowing that the night did close, death of righteous saints
Lured astray, pesticide, brains are locked away
Murder for the chosen few, deposition faint

End all wasteland
Human race
End all wasteland
Ravishing waste


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