What a disgrace The crown of creation The beast unleashed onto creation The vicious kind that brings damnation Its pleasure to kill and consume the prey Indulging the taste of sweet disdain It roams upon earth without mercy Hunger for extinction, you're unworthy What a disgrace A creature with a human face The crown of creation It's too late for regrets No guilt Destructive forces of mankind We destroy ourselves As the sage prophesied The rotting heart of life Buried by the creature Under the red sky Of dying nature What's gone Is never to be given birth Dead is dead Policy of burned earth Driven by greed The ultimate parasite Crown of creation Masters of genocide