Reasons Pt.1 Lyrics

Life of the frozen mind exists in tranquility with the silence of it's pulse. The eye sockets are empty. Vision is optional. This is prototype 2.0: The Advanced Homo-Sapien. Dehumanization at it's finest. Modern technology scraped away at just the right section of time. Use it for prosperity. Use it for oppression. Use it for cultivation. We are the vegetation. We are the farmers. The prophecy lies in a mosaic of skull fragments.

Created to kill to kill to create. Given the thumbs to hold guns and obliterate. Given the mind to make art and invent. Instead we destroy and make missiles to send.
Ch: The damage humans have done can never be fixed. The solution to that problem is to turn away that'll do the trick. Adding to the many many reasons we are trash. If this power trip continues, my hate will go unabashed.
Superior mindset and an urge to sell. Wipe out other life forms and destroy the land in which they dwell. The lengths that we go to to ensure we have power will never stop until the whole world is devoured.
Ch
Sitting on a mountain of self inflicted wounds. A nightmare come true for more than a few. There's trash in the ground and smoke that rips right through the sky. So many to blame, it's almost right to generalize.
The future is bleak.