Culling Sun - Before I Had Wings

Mankind is a fucking blight

A pestilence with no end in sight

This world could do without

The stain we have fucking made

Mankind is a fucking sore

Rotten to our spoiled core

We are the source of all ills

We are the cause of all pain

We are destructive

We are infectious

We are a cancer

That won’t stop spreading

Sever the head of the hydra

Before its too fucking late

Filthy vermin of this world

Heathens of the swarm

Culling sun

Bathe us in flames