Paroles de Your (Destructive) Self

Can we live through this? Agents of the devil are you all Prostituting mundane revolution March on man/machine Fear should only be of yourself Fear should be of yourself You rape all human pleasure Harvest economic slavery Bleeding whores of greed As our montrosity turns on us Still I struggle to remain conscious Because you idea of right Has always been wrong Always been wrong Always been wrong Always will Enriched by disease We fuck this planet dry and my question to you is Can we live through this? Mother squelch your children Far too out of hand are they Stumbling and stuttering your purpose On this day of reckoning You will be the death of you all