Thirst for the Worst - Artillery

Ferrying across the ocean of waste and debris

My feet touch the water, smeared with grime

I close my eyes and hear the mourning echoes

Of a world we took for granted and for naught

How can we live and breathe also be what we are

Presence is a mockery to all that is good

We clad ourselves in robes of disgrace and vanity

Visions of the light made through forests afire

We drink — forever

We eat — and swallow

We drink — Holy water

We have a thirst for the worst

Treading underfoot, shame is our name

Kill without redemption, murder is our game

Polluting and abusing, consume with gluttony

Forcing and bending with nauseous foolery

We drink — forever

We eat — and swallow

We drink — Holy water

We have a thirst for the worst

Harmony & Solo: Michael

Solo: Morten

Man’s a disease, their leaders are the worst

We poison our minds, needs put at the first

Artificial deserts with a thirst

We are a curse — thirst for the worst

We drink — forever

We eat — and swallow

We drink — Holy water

We have a thirst for the worst