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Oceano - Human Harvest Lyrics



Oceano - Human Harvest Lyrics




Eclipsed world
We all observe
Drained of life to its ore
It sustains no longer
The ancient ones have returned to implicate a culling
A search for those to resurrect
As they succumb to slumber
They approach silent and untraced
A metaphysical transference through the brainwaves The human
Harvest has commenced
What has been learned?
What has been sacrificed since implications of the end? Those who've
Done nothing
Cleansed from existence
Vanquished - imprisoned
Left to be swallowed by the void
Bodies will scatter
A floating graveyard
Witness the littered remains as reminder
Of the planet you ignored
The planet you ignored
Through space and time
Through the dawn of an era
Through space and time
From a distant planet
All observe earth implode
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Eclipsed world
We all observe
Drained of life to its ore
It sustains no longer
The ancient ones have returned to implicate a culling
A search for those to resurrect
As they succumb to slumber
They approach silent and untraced
A metaphysical transference through the brainwaves The human
Harvest has commenced
What has been learned?
What has been sacrificed since implications of the end? Those who've
Done nothing
Cleansed from existence
Vanquished - imprisoned
Left to be swallowed by the void
Bodies will scatter
A floating graveyard
Witness the littered remains as reminder
Of the planet you ignored
The planet you ignored
Through space and time
Through the dawn of an era
Through space and time
From a distant planet
All observe earth implode
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Writer: Scott Smith, Adam Warren
Copyright: Lyrics © KILLPHONIC

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Performed By: Oceano
Length: 2:52
Written by: Scott Smith, Adam Warren

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