Initial State Swarm Lyrics

Swarm Lyrics


Inconceivable it is that somewhere on earth a land exists
untouched by
civilization's hand. Try as we might to peer
through the folds of the death
grip. The overwhelming
human tide surging forward smothering everything
that
our twisted minds cannot justify as worthy enough
to take a place in
this lie we call progress.

Scourge! Scourge! Scourge!
Scourge!

Unwilling to let in the sun unable to escape what's
been
done and our towers built like open wounds on the land
that as each
day passes begins to more and more resemble
a vision of hell I had as a
child and the droning sounds
of progress begin to resemble more and
more
the coming of an endless locust swarm.