The Mower Paroles

Let perish be the world
The culling of the heard
And end is what we seek

Suspended disbelief
Abominations grief
The sea of evolution
Our world of destitution

No light, no air, no light, no air, no exit

Excruciating pain
Demoralized again
The wrecking has begun
The sickening undone

No light, no air, no light, no air, no exit

For witness had its way
Death sentence comes today
A gutless withered flesh
Led forward on its leash
Flat line in the abyss
Where nightmares reminisce

No air, no light, no exit
No air, no light, no exit

The confrontations rest
No air no light no exit
Flat line in the abyss
No air, no light, no exit