In cycles of voracity

we radiate human decay

lost within the lines drawn

it's futile, we're too far gone

we're too far gone

we're infinite points to a star

transformed into a meteor

we crashed into the universe

and turned it to obsidian

we're our own gods

holding torches to the cauldron

de-sensitized to burning corpses

In cycles of voracity

we radiate human decay

lost within the lines drawn

it's futile, we're too far gone

too far gone

it's futile, we're too far gone

tired catastrophe

radiating our skin

closing in on the glitch

breaking down from within

eclipse our sin

we let the poison win

we're too far gone