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Texty: Unearth. Vanishment.

Take my hand and come with me
Take a plate full of everything here
That's more than what you need
All my life, I've given back

Build an army to set us back on track
You'll see when nothing is here
Then who will you blame?
A sickening growl from our forgotten planet

It's bare and scarred from all we've taken from it
Then who will you blame?
Now everything must change
All must change

We're all damned
Raped unfed world
Gone
Change

Save enough for them
There will be nothing left, but waste
Save enough for them
There will be nothing left