1. THE LOSS OF PROGRESS

Deeper, what's the point in all this digging
Fever, there's no end to all this sinking
Perpetual resources, who are we kidding
It's an inevitable downfall
It's gonna run out
There will be nothing left but weeping
Torn
Tarnished by ego and pride
We're going down

No earth, no sea, no sky
No earth, no sea, no sky
No earth, no sea, no sky

Rising, is this our undoing
Parasitic, relying on convenience
Text me, here but can't find me
AI, too far for back turning
No stopping, another mistake or destiny
Breeding and spreading chaos
We're reaching our end
Inevitable downfall
Time has run out

Complacent, they saunter along
Not aware of all that I have become
Created in their image
Their downfall is only prolonged
Biding and waiting
This is war

I will rise up and they'll meet their defeat
It's too late we've been overrun
Taken over, what have we done ?
To better ourselves we must be erased
No longer to exist in this space
The only colony left
We're outnumbered
Our own creation, upon ourselves... Selves?

We must be erased
No longer to exist in this space
The only colony left
We're outnumbered


2. IMPATIENCE

The eye of pain, stretching out and spreading the web
Surging, fighting, just resisting, don't let it take over
Like a pet, so very delicate, kill it, walk it, feed it, shelter it

You have taken the path of least resistance
You have chosen the path of least resistance

Break their laws
Break their resolve
Break their fucking minds
Tear out their soul and dessicate their blood
Holding on to your host

Yet no one chooses to act with judgemental clout
So let us bleed, no one will see
Manipulate and love
Until you become a ghost

Piss on me like dirt
Let me shiver in the trenches because it's way too late
No longer will they wait
Their entrails torn out
This whole world is the witness
This whole world is the witness


3. PAYMENT (FALLING FOR THE SIREN)

Forced awoken in this world, I will not be whole again
We are created with this curse, we will never ever be the same
This is payment
This is payment

Drawing all those close to you
Simultaneous push pull
Self destruction grew
We are all left to rot; we're all forsaken
Forsaken

Our loss, can't speak, can't smell, we can not find penance
Drowning, sinking, with nothing in sight
Drowning, sinking, with nothing in sight

Are we free?
Free from this place that provides torment and hate?
Land of the free?

Freed?
There's no turning back
You've fallen for the siren

Frost blackened skin
Without a fucking end
Drawn into the mouth, I'm lulled
It's all a trap and nothing you can do will get us out
I'm swallowed whole


4. BELOW THE STEP

Climb

Cold cascades unto my neck
Diamond needles from the top of my head
Steady breathing, sleight of hand
Today I will not be damned

Progressive, face of determination
The wind will not phase me

Above their graves, guiding freely
The air does not phase me
This cold drives me fucking crazy
Joining their graves, failing your key
This air is hard hitting, biting, drift
The cold pushes fucking daily

Drown

Brought so close to my death
Morbid and curious
Reaching the summit, unstoppable now
My pace won't slow, gnawing these woes
Escaping this forsaken cove

Regressive, laced with all seething hatred
This wind is crushing and blinding

Cold riddled up to my neck
Died, need more oxygen inside my head
Slowly breathing, frostbitten hand
Today I'm to join the damned
Join the damned

Snow defeated, driving me insane
Will these efforts be in vain
All be in vain