Texty:
Earth Crisis Breed The Killers

Set into motion, slowly unmasked. One transforms into the other. Rights stripped into nonexistence. Until shackles lock together. A labyrinth of plots within plans. Devised for global depopulation. Eaters breed

Third world squalor, inhuman conditions. Death stalks the have nots through depravation. Open sewers, polluted water, monoxide consumes the air. Crowded

Instinct, survivalism. One against all, against one. The living now envy those who perished in ruins. The brutal live on in competition. Death's masterpiece

There's no time to waste, I won't hesitate, too heavy a toll's been paid. Their escape attempts were just another trade realized too late. Evaluated

Near lifeless skin stretched over a prone skeleton. An image branded for all time within my memory. Pursuit began seeking pleasure delivered with a

the dying, nothing remains. Desecrated, slashed, burned to the ground. In the frenzy of greed, cries of protest are drowned. The Earth dies - Ecocide. The Earth

ve always abhored. Usage will only increase the pain, a truth I constantly see ignored. The pollutants that kill the body breed apathy within the mind

set ourselves free. Architects of conspiracies created to subjugate. Conquered peoples by believing their oppression is divine will. Breed the killers