Gen-Errator 歌词

A faceless crowd, the scent of isolation Blind eyes stare, without contemplation Fear superior, fatal consternation A tele-vision's eye, master-masturbation In non-human form, we're returning in rage The scorching breath, praise this noble age Generate your hate, we poison your view Gen-Errator, now we're creeping in you A mating game, a grotesque imitation To feel the pain of mental copulation The creatures, they howl, desperation The answer delivered, a wasted imitation In non-human form, we're returning in rage The scorching breath, praise this noble age Generate your hate, we poison your view Gen-Errator, now we're creeping in you Mankinds destruction is made sure throughout the ages, a dying creed, reared on greed and arrogance, crawling in a ruined world of lost identity…finally released by a technological supremacy And madness reigns, transfiguration A vanishing breed, degeneration Lifeless structures, pure dehumination From pride to fall, mass extermination In non-human form, we're returing in rage The scorching breath, praise this noble age Generate your hate, we poison your view Gen-Errator, now we're creeping in you Mindrape procreate, obey and subdue Gen-Errator, now they're coming for you …now they're coming for you