The Lord Weird Slough Feg - Curse Of Humaniti lyrics

rate me

Imperial troops are coming

This may be our last chance

Professor's mind is numbing

As Vargr troops advance

And though your mind is restless

Don't waste it on the past

The Vargr moon is crescent

The future's theirs at last

The future's now becoming

A tribute to the past

The masses are succumbing

The race is merging fast

And though your mind is bitter

Don't give them what they want

Professor was a quitter

His methods far too blunt

And though your mind is restless

Don't waste it on the past

The Vargr moon is crescent

The future's ours at last

The curse of double helix

Brings only racial wars

And though you may not feel it

The air is filled with spores