"The Glass Purge" lyrics

Limitless and cold, my hatred for my own kind
Walk in the steps of a fathers failure, you are abandoned, truly alone

Take off the skin you fear, hand me the throne
Blinded fools, oh the will of the ages. Wrapped in grief, our history
Cover the old bones, bury them deep, or we will pay for the pathetic lives we lead

Thrown are the rotten fruits of Eden, our faces the mound shall blemish
We have been left to our own devices, we deceivers

A parasitic mess, a world I can't deny. Hold tight for the end is so truly nigh
Void of true vision we are stripped, through the citadel we walk naked
Begging disease, no reprieve for their lies you still believe

Immanent doom if you try to stop me, I will set my gaze upon you
There will be nothing left upon deliverance

Chaliced hands will work these machines until the skin rots from their very bones
Take what you need, you do not own this dying rock

I am more than a despicable servant, fulfilling your needs
I will cast the only verdict concerning me
Limitless and cold, this life we hold

Toast to the embodiment of disgust we hath become
We are the waste expelled from fear, we are the inheritance of a debt so clear
Paved way to the great abomination we call civilization

Blinded fools, oh the will of the ages, wrapped in grief our history
We will pay for the pathetic lives we lead