Homo Iratus - On Fertile Ground lyrics

The seeds were set into Watered with chemicals Nothing grows Something was buried To be buried once more The purity of what was ment to flourish Becomes a morbid harvest of the dead A lesson in pain Taught to the ones who cherished those lives As their own flesh and blood Lessons in pain Lessons in vain Now drugged up to the eyeballs Withered by pain in a dark corner The trip turns into a journey To the threshold where the planes Of existence meet Tearing down the last strongholds Of internal cerebral resistances The waging war comes to an end The essence pours and the soul flees.... Piece by piece The road taken Falls apart to the point of no return. Hears are shed.... Hearts grow cold The bitter sweet taste Of this world... Others laugh making a profit out of it....