Cancer Of The Earth

Spreading like a disease. Infection of all lands
Natural disaster, mankind is the cancer of the Earth
Changing like a virus, we leave the shades of gray
Soon the cure will be invented, we'll be wiped away

We are the pollution, like dirt in open veins
We'll be removed, as in dream of the insane
Extinction of man

People are the gangrene of the world, the parasites
The purpose of our being is to take away other lives

Following our instincts, we are spoiling what we've got
The age of human ends, nothing changes, our fate is to rot