Floating upon a battered raft
Open the river of death we devised
Man; the gruesome abomination
Intoxicated with the wisdom to tyrannize
Exploiting, the Spirit of the Whole
Innocence killed with pungent lies
As edifices sink in rotting holes
Purpose served, the meaning dies
For this is the gift
Our grand creation
Carnal rage and drunken sedation
We’re basking under the red of an apocalypse now