The Swarm

Catch fire - just like a living disease
 Unholy desire - a world on it's knees
 Our burning minds they are ridden of hope
 In a dreaming utopia - dead on dope
 A generation of obscenities
 We have lost our faith in our own creativity
 What is evil, but good
 Tortured by it's own hunger and thirst?
 The living end
 The dwarfed soul of man
 The living end
 The sweetest of lies - it's embrace so warm
 So void of life - one with the promised swarm
 Our burning minds they are ridden of hope
 In a dreaming utopia - dead on dope
 A generation of obscenities
 Our ignorance will be the end of humanity
 A dead nation under one dead god
 The living end
 The dwarfed soul of man
 The living end
 Written in napalm over genetic wastelands
 We move on, our fate is to die by our own hand
 A dead nation under one dead god
 What is evil, but good
 Tortured by it's own hunger and thirst?