Cult of the Meteor Lyrics

It's the calm before the storm, now, Anthropos
You've a clime oscillation in Your favour
All fortunate eras must come to an end,
and all Your labours' fruits fade
Soon You'll live as your ancestors did,
a life of embittered endeavour!
Genetic usurpation will spread the disease
and every bloodline it'll pillage
Your future lies frozen in the glaciers
that swell, conspiring Your demise
Well, the shades lurk so awkwardly
and the hours are agonizing!
Where the haunts jest in sarcasm
and urge on Your dementia
there is no relief...
It is in vain that oaths are uttered...
Before the hardening of the perception
and spasms throttle awareness
grows a callous...
and desperate sentiments give to despair...