Human, what have you done with all you loved
You turned all your creations against yourself
You've dug your grave, no need for a testament
You have become the final nail in your own coffin!
Digging with your fingernails, erecting headstones
You look back to lament and recognize your fault
Burn the beaten track behind you
And put another nail in the coffin.
Ideologies built and nature ruined
Iron pride and dirt morality, under the skin
The future is history, the past carved in stone
The purpose is unknown, the path is unnamed
On your back, bound down, bury the future
Our path is marked by dead trees, poisoned rivers, murderous smoke
We have a chance, but we're unaware, walking the path of "progress"
We'd rather remain guilty and put down another nail!