Graveland

Mankind, the conqueror and King Swings the flag of primal glory to the winds Titans of the power myth that failed Neanderthal hunger for the flesh of war so frail

So weak, so hollow minded The primal flock responds The jester race submits

For each day of war is a failure for man Enslaved into mordial genes Illusions bleed from their fetid cores Bent to their rotten extremes, oh

We, the plague of terra firma nature's grand and last mistake Plant the poisoned seed and set the severed fruits awake Burning like frozen relics In God's archaic graveland

So weak, so hollow minded The primate flock responds The jester race submits

For each day of war is a failure for man Enslaved into mordial genes Illusions bleed from their fetid cores Bent to their rotten extremes

Burn the visionaire Kill the ideologies Mankind must die, yeah

The doves and the angels return to their graves With flames on their pestilent wings While mushroom clouds haunt their virgin white skies To rape their Utopian dreams

For each day of war is a failure for man Enslaved into mordial genes Illusions bleed from their fetid cores Bent to their rotten extremes

Living the last days of evolution's end From the nest of humanity The graveland vultures rend