Children of a Dying Breed

Since we found out
That we're nothing more than
Children of a dying breed
Bitterness consumes all thoughts

We inherited the mayhem
And the dying breed spitefully grins
We inherited the chaos
And the burden of a million sins

The dying breed that spat us out
Sadistically grinning on its deathbed
Let us suffer the pain of ageless chaos
Of destruction evoked in the beginning

All hope is lost; we pay for a million sins;
We bear the burden of a million lifes
We're nothing more than tools and servants:
Who keep their anger hidden inside

We inherited the mayhem
And the dying breed spitefully grins
We inherited chaos
And the burden of a million sins