| We have let go of this | |
| Nature is no longer on our side | |
| Fighting with it for so long | |
| We eventually wither and die | |
| Struggle has become part of our everyday life | |
| Digging deeper and deeper into rust | |
| Sifting through their ashes | |
| The dead have turned to dust | |
| Multiple realities existing in singularity | |
| A paradox of consequence and unfamiliarity | |
| We eventually wither and die | |
| We've forgot this place and all it's given us | |
| Nature is the host and we are the parasites | |
| Feeding, seeking, and bleeding her dry | |
| Look what has already been done | |
| Generations fallen, look at them | |
| Must we make the same mistakes again | |
| Unbelievable is the adolescence of this world | |
| We know the problem so why not stop this | |
| We do not know, show us | |
| We are the unnatural beings that bring destruction to Everything | |
| If I could only show you. |