Synthetic Essence - Cryogen

As were striving toward acuity

A looming threat on the horizon

Shrouded silence as the gap begins to close

Synthetic essence + its power we behold

Contamination, mass infection

Cancer pumping through our veins

Full of hope we back the opposition

But the weak will not resuscitate

From poison and decay

New life springs from the depths

Complex machinery

A shadow of whats to come

I am, infection

I am, decay

We are unprotected

We will degenerate

Ravage lands on the horizon

Engulfed in silence and decay

Leading us -- back to isolation

They pull our life back from the grave

Justify your fate

Justify your imperfection

Justify your fate

Wipe out the weak

Justify your fate

Justify your recollection

Justify your fate

Wipe out the weak