Esthesia

Parasite Utopia

Esthesia


Parasite Utopia

Resource cunsumed, A dark black mark, A burning deep within 
A core that rotts, The virus spreads, A murder without sin 
An earth left bare singe and torched, The battleground of war 
Consequences, Of decisions, Made so long before 

Feed the fire 
Dowse the flames 
Scorch the sky 
Pray for rain 

Designed with flaw there is no cause to stop our leaching ways 
Those who try will always fail in spite of their beliefs 
Lack of reasons, Changing seasons, As we live and die amongst this parasite utopia 

What is left, An untamed earth, A place where hope is lost 
A swift revenge, Our careless way, Will bring upon the frost 
No escape, Our tortured fate, To pay for what we've done 
Life turned death, Nothing left, Below the crimson sun 

Morbid souls we wash away 
Soon we all will see the day 
Our darkest day is near 
When we meet our fear.