Corpse of Mankind

I am your creator
 I gave you life
 The means to prosper
 The ability to thrive
 You take for granted
 The seeds I've planted
 Well on the way to a slow suicide
 When they say that you reap what you sow
 They'll expect something to grow
 When you sow your seeds on barren land
 You will see the end of man
 From dust you came
 And to dust you shall return
 The corpse of mankind is of no concern
 Business as usual
 The world is abusable
 Was here long before
 Will be here long after you are gone
 The nerve
 The arrogance
 Some things don't make any sense
 The choice
 The inclination
 To kill all generations to come
 Insignificant to me
 Small speck in history
 A devastating breed your own worst enemy
 I really couldn't care less
 If you should perish
 You're a deadly virus
 The only cure is death
 The nerve
 The arrogance
 Some things I don't understand
 The choice
 The inclination to kill
 All generations to come
 From dust you came
 And to dust you shall return
 The corpse of mankind
 Forever burns
 When they say that you reap what you sow
 They'll expect something to grow
 When you sow your seeds on barren land
 You will see the end of man