Forever left to be dismembered, pick up your pieces
The closer we get the more we fall apart
I see zombies on the streets pretending to be alive
No reactions no feelings, what is there to be done?
In the end, in the end, in the end
Hunger, paranoia, the stage is almost set
The brain worm, corruption, is already in their heads
With their minds and bodies broken, the harvest can begin
In the end, in the end, in the end
Never let go, reclaim control
Behold the power you're given
Let it consume everything that's in front of you
Control is now beyond concern
Blind self harm
Evolution works, just give it time
Understand the foundations of man
Or you'll end up on the human disassembly line