Trailing the freeways like ants and roaches
Headed towards the nest
The earth is a rotting corpse, hesitate to infest
Parasites, k**ing the very air we breathe
Parasites, too much rebirth of disease
Like a disease on a dying body
k**ing the air we breathe
A step away from the prophecy
Consuming every resource until there's nothing left
Polluting the earth, k**ing each other
We've almost reached certain doom
Parasites, parasites
Parasites, parasites
Parasites, parasites
Parasites, parasites