It is a merciful blight to bring about their end
For even vermin would not envy the world they have designed
A Golden Age where men have become as herd beasts
Festering meat bound in madness, side by side.

Ignorance prevails, and they breed like insects
A virus infecting the world
Civilization spawned species of glutton
Alone and weak, they pray&

The Golden Plague of mankind

Has stood firm for too long
Their gods have fallen, 
And Oblivion shall swallow them whole in time&
(The time is now
and the astral storm hungers for flesh&)

Wasteland&scavenging souls
We bring the cleansing pestilence
They cower in terror beneath darkened skies
As we converge upon our prey&

I AM NO LONGER ONE OF YOU!

[Written by Morte McAdaver/Chris Adamcek
Vocals: Casey Jones]