Population is a boggle, your organisms spread
Falling to conclusions that we're already dead
Wasteland for a nation, majority in fear
Message to incompetence, we don't need you here
Your mind your own conclusion
Their viruses infect
War machine immortal, the cause to the effect
We are bound to be elite
Conjured by the coldest witch
Spitting at the master's feet
Sew transmission's final stitch
Seduction of a nation, destruction family
Crush the violence, crush the silence
Head back to the sea