Aversions Crown - Controller lyrics
[Aversions Crown - Controller lyrics]
Drop pods impact, covering the surface
Hopelessly cower as the new king rises
With his foot pressed to humanity's throat
With his foot pressed to your throat
This is how they planned your life to end
This is how they planned the
World to fucking end
Their world is spilling onto human soil
Staring into the mouth of the swarm
Humanity clings to it's final moments
Beg for mercy
You have been found
Scanning the surface of countless worlds
Human existence has been overthrown
You have been found
Scanning the surface of countless worlds
Human existence has been overthrown
An illusion to mask the reality
Nothing but a dream created to
Justify your worthless existence
The false begotten race
The failed masterpiece the forgotten
An illusion to mask the reality
Nothing but a dream created to
Justify your worthless existence
The false begotten race
The failed masterpiece the forgotten
An illusion to mask the reality
Nothing but a dream created to
Justify your worthless existence
The false begotten race
The failed masterpiece the forgotten
From dust you have come and
To dust you shall return
Without man the Earth began
And without man the Earth will end
We are the end
Hopelessly cower as the new king rises
With his foot pressed to humanity's throat
With his foot pressed to your throat
This is how they planned your life to end
This is how they planned the
World to fucking end
Their world is spilling onto human soil
Staring into the mouth of the swarm
Humanity clings to it's final moments
Beg for mercy
You have been found
Scanning the surface of countless worlds
Human existence has been overthrown
You have been found
Scanning the surface of countless worlds
Human existence has been overthrown
An illusion to mask the reality
Nothing but a dream created to
Justify your worthless existence
The false begotten race
The failed masterpiece the forgotten
An illusion to mask the reality
Nothing but a dream created to
Justify your worthless existence
The false begotten race
The failed masterpiece the forgotten
An illusion to mask the reality
Nothing but a dream created to
Justify your worthless existence
The false begotten race
The failed masterpiece the forgotten
From dust you have come and
To dust you shall return
Without man the Earth began
And without man the Earth will end
We are the end