We are the soil that contaminates this river When history has burned down to ash The ground as we know has degenerated and degraded The cycle that we follow takes a turn We deflect what we inherit We are waiting for... Abuse, PLunder, Anguish, Decay, Envy and Pain Was it something we came for? Our only need To breed and feed Consume and leech A creation of our own From the past has come to show That we are living in a world unknown Undo our misery to redo our own legacy Reboot the system, and start it all over again We are waiting for. Our only need To breed and feed Consume and leech A creation of our own From the past has come to show That we are living in a world unknown