Lyrics by Matt Brown

Hatred and gluttony will both come prepared
Taking the last breath of the innocence not spared

Who knew that it could be you that barters and trades
Grouping the accused with all of those who have been saved

Hunger and the famine of the world’s proud new slave
HE will cower at the first sight of a growing new age

Swim in the lust of all that is fake

Floating in the chaos ingrained all that will remain.
Septic silence takes you by surprise, feelings so estranged.