Deprived Existence - Bleak Is the Blood Lyrics

Whirling winds of chaos
Wretched with despair
Girders line the jungle
Poison throngs the grids

Toxic stench of decay
Odor seeping detestably
Savor the stench of dung
Bless us with blood and the ultimate end
Foul is the fear I breathe
As the world spins through suffering
Dead is the gaze to behold upon this disillusioned
Visage of doom

Ruination through procreation
Decimation via overpopulation
Ruination through procreation
Existential depreciation

Bleak is the blood that pumps
Ashen, the souls who yearn
Blackened is the fate of man
In the dirt with the shit and the rot and the piss

Bleak is the blood, bleak is the blood, bleak is the blood
Bleak is the blood, bleak is the blood, bleak is the blood