Population is a boggle, your organisms spread

Falling to conclusions that we're already dead

Wasteland for a nation, majority in fear

Message to incompetence, we don't need you here

Your mind your own conclusion

Their viruses infect

War machine immortal, the cause to the effect

We are bound to be elite

Conjured by the coldest witch

Spitting at the master's feet

Sew transmission's final stitch

Seduction of a nation, destruction family

Crush the violence, crush the silence

Head back to the sea