Wretched Habits

Born into Fire, while the clock ticks by

Impending doom, minimal sacrifice

To feed the habits of the wretched

Realm of the selfish creatures

Depraved and sadistic

Consuming flesh, raping the land

They take it all

And never extend their hand

No Life, no existence

Wiped off the face of the earth

No life, no birth

Surrender Your lungs

SurrenderYour Breath

The black fog bellows

While life fades out

Birth through the smoke

The unhungry feed, while the desperate choke

They say they're sane, but they're depraved

A bolt to the head, for a life of pain

Realm of the selfish creatures

Depraved and sadistic

Consuming flesh, raping the land

They take it all

And never extend their hand

No Life, No Existence

Wiped off the face of the earth

No life, No Birth

No Life, No Existence

Wiped off the face of the earth

No life, No Birth