We are the parasites,

On the back of man,
We were once loved,
Now we give birth to their end,
It draws so close, it draws so near,
I can feel we're almost here,
There's nothing left,
All our souls so bare,
Just shells of what we were,
The blood we drink,
The flesh we consume,
We are the dead,
And you will be soon.

Primal infection, dirty parasite,
Parasite, parasite,
Primal deviation, ending civilization,
We are the bloodied new dawn.

The blood we drink,
The flesh we consume,
We are the dead,
And you will be soon.

This is not a dream,
There is no salvation,
There is no love,
Only systemization.

We are the damned,
But so are you,
Don't try to fight it,
You know it's true,
The end is so close,
We're almost there,
And there's nothing left,
Of our souls so bare,
We are the shells,
Of what you were,
And now it's time,
Life is but a blur.