I, Delusionist - More Than Suffering

Arrogance has taken its toll on this world
Millions of years to learn what cannot be learned
No equal treatment so a race can transcend
Obstructing ideologies just to fail in the end
Allocated resources as support on the short term
Sacrificing every life form in the long run
The blade of greed cuts deeper with each incision
A construct of lies will in frailty collapse
Unknowingly steps away from demise as you cannot adapt
Burn away the plague of life
Witness malignance erupt in dread at first hand
Surrounded by depravity all will be condemned
We're not the fever, here to fix the earth
We're the virus and shall be cleansed in return
Cleansed in return
Consume all life
Vultures will circle the earth
Rest in dirt
Further and further, a scar formed through murder
Witness malignance erupting dread at first hand
Surrounded by depravity all will be condemned
We're not the fever, here to fix the earth
We're the virus and shall be cleansed in return "We had no part in your decisions other than to be exploited
Each of your choices drained us a little more like the slowest poison
Fucking tell us, had it been worth in the end?
There's blood of billions drying on your hands..."
There's blood of billions drying on your hands
Rest in dirt