Welcome The Plague Year Craft Messenger lyrics

Craft Messenger by Welcome The Plague Year

Craft Messenger lyrics

filth of butchers. no sympathy to the cries of the 
living. all sadeyes cry. march of death. as the human 
race waits in line. one by one
over the cliff as we perish in the cleansing. unknowing. 
they lay
there as an example of our selfishness. or everything 
beautiful a
flower died today. we failed the test as inhabitants. our 
ice age on

the clock. as they cry in our succession of destroying 
ourselves.
whats that? it's the sound of a billion people gasping as 
the last
tree ever is cut down. making room for our mega malls and 
feedlots. we
might destroy the one thing capable of maintaining our 
existence. the
richest man in the world will be the man who creates 
blacktop that can
produce oxygen. the fifty year countdown is upon us. the 
fifty year
countdown to our nonexistence. it's a wonder we have 
lasted this long.