Flesh Tycoon (feat. Guttural Slug & Esophagus)

Mechanized suffering Doomed to death from the womb Nails and steel puncturing Life is now a flesh tycoon Carved skin A flesh disguise Mindless Eater of the sun and sky Symptom Your just a random number The cure Their job's to drag you under Deep Into the ground Six feet is not enough They don't want you to be found Birth place of hate This planet is You just fuck yourself Rest in piss Parasitic population You take advantage of everything Hive mind's not operating It had its fucking skull caved in Such a divine mutilation A deep crater filled with body bags Masses ready for incineration A molten pile of human Slag Humans lead by false beliefs and deities Sleeping in their beds woken by flashing lights and screams Disarray and panic sweep the continents As black as and soot is the only thing raining on their heads Hate ensued the people tore themselves apart As a black viscous fluid continued to pump through their vile hearts Now their dead We are creating new existence With their limbs and heads A monument to bad decision An empty solar system You wonder why you're alone A new prophetic dictum This place is not your home It's just a cage From which you'll never be set free