Five hundred thousand years flushed down in a flash As humanity and vices came down to a clash Gula, Luxuria, Avaritia, Superbia Tristita, Ira, Vanagloria, Acedia All aboard for one last race Evolving, devolving Dust to dust, face to face Seeding, conceding Atrocities are all erased Speeding, proceeding Falling up at Masterpace Masterpace Industrial revolution inflicted devolution In concentration institutions, we succumb ourselves to pollution Poisoning the tree of life, poisoning the child Growing up in their dawn's light, abominations with style Panicked people frantic on a mission To send the cancer to remission Crushing the new-borns, spelling their own end Out of all loans, borrowed time has been spent There's no hope for absolution, there's no time for solutions Stuck together on this ship, this will be our final trip There will be no afterlife, no matter the cost nor the strife This final challenge you shall face is when we reach the Masterpace