At the end of it all 
We will be sold for parts 
We will try to rebuild 
But we ate it all away 
All ambitions [bad word] dry 
Someone stop this thing, turn it off 
In search of new life 
Nothing will be left to walk this earth again 
Turn it off… 
Our hopes and dreams 
Will be swallowed 
We always said it wouldn’t end up like this 
We will be the new ice age 
We will be the new plague 
Disguised as a colony 
We will wipe them all away 
Feast your eyes 
Or just rip ‘em out 
This is it for us 
It’s time to panic 
We always said it wouldn’t end 
It wouldn’t end up like this 
We are the cancer 
We are the [bad word] 
Tell me it’s not too late