Born prophet of the modern ideal
In the name of more behind the guise of good
With your right hand you weave the illusion

With your left you suffocate the world

Synthetic emotion tool of your trade


Emotionless machine grinding on
The anthive man celebrates "progress"

Always discontent never harmony
Innocence suffers your blind greed


Consume devour exploit
Reap the dead harvest
Copy reproduce corrode

Reap the dead harvest

When everything is exploited

Raped burned defiled and sold
All avenues ventured path trodden
You are still not content


Killing your own humanity
You´ll sell your soul with a hollow smile

You brought your own destruction
Paid in full with your life


Always discontent never harmony
Innocence suffers your blind greed


[Solo: L. Nirbrant]

Consume devour exploit

Reap the dead harvest
Copy reproduce corrode
Reap the dead harvest


[Solo: L. Nirbrant]


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Consume devour exploit
Harvest

Dead
Copy reproduce corrode
Harvest


Dead
Consume devour exploit

Harvest
Dead
Copy reproduce corrode

Harvest

Dead harvest

Dead harvest
Dead harvest
Dead harvest