Thousands of years in the making
From death to the use of the living
It spills and blackens the water
It coats and suffocates life
The inner machinations of the human mind
Don't contemplate, just define
The politics of our nature
This, over life; in the end, we will die
It suffocates the life
It spills and blackens the water
It coats and suffocates
A thousand years in the making
From death to the use of the living
Extinction so close
To the leviathan of the sea
Less important than economy
The plastic emotions
So convenient, so false
Why do we do this, what have we done
This suffering
It's coming down on me
This pain, this suffering
I thought I'd be somewhere out there
I thought I'd see your devil
Find an alternative
Mend the damage
We have done
What we can, while we can