Frak the Gods

Lives erased Their memories will never surface again Now our plan for domination is at hand Harvest the flesh, enslave the planet they call home For one thousand (fucking) years This is the age of a new direction No one stands in the way of our reign over this sector That has been newly claimed I'll evade the sun if life is given to those i the shadows Now I must erase the sight of the living and seperate from the eyes Swallow the ink down, might as well We're all destined to fall off the pages we've written Call it fate or whatever the brain will label it as We we return to the planet Reason with the body The death isn't what it seems We are the ones to be extinct Only forgiveness can end this "Death it seems" so imminent There is nothing that can be done here "Suppressing" the impending destruction of our race as we know Eyes from around, they gather in disbelief Of the air we breathe and the little we know of it This is a time of evaluation Collecting the minds of a conscious infinity Accepting the concequence of the ignorance changes how you perceive Within this a truth and a reason met with distaste Falling from the heavens above we've been dethroned Our lives must replay in hope of ascending peacefuly Let the violence bring us home and take us away from what we know --- Frak the Gods - Periphery