In cycles of voracity
we radiate human decay
lost within the lines drawn
it's futile, we're too far gone
we're too far gone
we're infinite points to a star
transformed into a meteor
we crashed into the universe
and turned it to obsidian
we're our own gods
holding torches to the cauldron
de-sensitized to burning corpses
In cycles of voracity
we radiate human decay
lost within the lines drawn
it's futile, we're too far gone
too far gone
it's futile, we're too far gone
tired catastrophe
radiating our skin
closing in on the glitch
breaking down from within
eclipse our sin
we let the poison win
we're too far gone