Hellhole

(At the hands of humanity, we are left with just debris)
And this forsaken hell hole
Forsaken hell hole
Hope is a hallucination

We stray further away from God
Knowing they could care less to know
Their rights from wrongs
Womb of corruption swallow us whole

This fucking place reeks of death
And we are the mold
Oh, we are the mold
Tear the sky open with black hellfire

The Sun is now a wound in the sky
A dying ember flickering behind
The ground splits open into
A gaping maze of carcasses

At the hands of humanity
We are left with just debris
Eclipse the Sun with death and rust
Hell is right in front of us

No mask, no disguise
A crawling contagion seeping
From lidless eyes
Howl at the void, beg for the end

Every breath is a disease
And the air won't mend
Suffocate in the womb
Of your own fucking corruption

We're the fucking mold
Nothing worth saving
Suffocate in the womb of corruption
We are the mold

At the hands of humanity
We are left with just debris
Eclipse the Sun with death and rust
Hell is right in front of us

Hope is a hallucination
And this is our tomb
A festering scream
From the wasteland womb

From the wasteland womb
The plague we birthed digs its blade
Into the dead skin of every living thing
As the festering maggots tear
Through your weak porcelain skin

Seeping into the cracks of hell
A legacy of landfill
Rotting in the earth's misery
A helpless scream from the wasteland womb