You walk this condemned earth like you created it. Yet you claim some god made and sent us. If that holds any truth what is our mission? Blightening the earth, disrupting the balance and rot out every species until we're the last one breathing? We scoop out the earth like it's a bowl of soup. Starvation is inexorable and dust will gather on your golden spoons. Just keep making great promises with beautiful lies.
YOU GOD DAMN DISGRACE
The greed of a few buried all. You built a wall around yourself with so-called morals, so tall, you can't see the suffering outside. For every building stone another living creature meets its death. But every castle will eventually be conquered. And so the reign of agony will end.
Liberty is kept in chains tied to people carrying money in both of their hands. It's nothing but a fairy-tale, told with the sweetest of all voices, putting us to sleep so we keep dreaming and wishing.. but never doubting.
from The Journey,
released July 2, 2017