This barren wasteland This kingdom of dust This broken image Of what once was This is the age of man We have turned the tables We are trapped forever The symbiosis shatters Megafauna Watch them all fall No more vultures We slaughtered them all Our bloated corpses Will become the stones For the towers of silence True Crisis True Crisis True Crisis True Crisis Acid Rain falls From the skies Contamination Tumors Cancer Starvation Black teeth Humanity calls Out to her mother But we slit her wrists The oceans run red With her blood True Crisis True Crisis True Crisis True Crisis Grease the wheels With the bodies Of this world