Fit For An Autopsy - Still We Destroy Lyrics
I am humanI am horrorI am the creator and the destroyerA black cloud of corrosive breathI am the giver, the taker, the messenger of deathRelentless in our pride of never-ending faultsWe make the oceans rise and turn cities into saltNo time to care about the cost of livingCivilized suicideNo exonerationThis is our home yet still we destroyOn a warpath we will never returnAnd we are never coming backVictims of a repetitive pastOur future was never meant to lastI am humanI am horrorI am the creator and the destroyerA black cloud of corrosive breathI am the giver, the taker, the messenger of deathBright blood redThe eyes of manWrithing in sicknessSpeaking in whispersBright blood redThe eyes of manSwimming in sadnessSlow and silent killersWe were born with death upon our backsPlaying god will never be enoughWe want the heaven without the hellBut the devil knows better than usHe'll just let us destroy ourselvesSmoke of the sunLet the rain fall as ashWe were born into this world with death upon our backsWe were born with death upon our backsWe were born with death, with death upon our backs
