Spire - Passive Progressive

All I see is a virus - Spreading
Suffered landscape
The excrement piles high
Call it community - Treading
On their brothers
They can barely live side-by-side

Greed has infected the waters
Blood spilled to show who's in power

I wait through firestorms
I wait for this abomination
To run its course

They treat this rock as a rental
Some may once have cared
Now they've given up
Trenches that had been blindly dug
On impulse
Over dated traditions from doctrines
By dead men

Soon, our day in the sun
Gaze upon kings of old in a new sky
Unidentified flying observers
We are far more humane
They'll fall before their time

As history defeats itself
Here's to a new day

Carry the weight
Learn from mistakes
Carry the weight
Learn from these mistakes
And savor the failed age of man

I wait through firestorms
I wait for this abomination
To run its course
I wait (Let 'em wash right out)
I wait (Watch them crumble down)
I wait (Let 'em wash right out)
For this abomination
To crumble down