A step needed to be taken [x2]

In order to operate the engine of natural selection

Matters of choose or be chosen [x2]

Issues of survival at play

Asure inheritance by transmiting genetical code

From generation to generation

I foresee our demise

I foresee us choosing ourselves

Eliminating ourselves

All of us vanished

It seems a game of the last one standing

The so called dominant species

Is starting to mutate

Unconciebable alterations never expected

Not since we claimed to be perfect

Hostile landscape

I foresee no future

I foresee no one

I can't see our own

No chance to see a new day

Weaker day by day

Dying since our birth