Wrath from Malice by Altered Perceptions

We are all bastards the father left behind, society has been on edge for a long time.
So apparently abandoned, do you really think god had planned this?

Tragedy, disease to the young. Torture and genocide.
Is this your plan for man kind,
Flood the seas and end this joke.

God, fix your mess, or cleanse and fucking end it.
We will feed the soil, and bring new hope to this land.

Something better will come with genetic mutation
and the planet will flourish again

Fire , bring fire with your wrath.
Spawn plagues so we will never come back.
Crucify us and never try again
We sit here drowning in our self destruction.

All minds, confined to see blurry lines.
Sheep , we are sheep in this time.

A century for new beginnings, has been tossed out.
They will continue with their own beliefs their fathers have passed down

I only wish to see no more, let the seed of Apocalypse be born.
Take my life, or my eyes.
I wish to leave this world and physical bind.
When the oceans rise and comets fall from the skies.
There will be no god to save human life.

Nothing matters, on the earths crust, Nothing matters at all.

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