State of Stagnation
Dissipation life
Unlimited time
Facility in our minds
Morality denied
Responsibility died
Consuming is our actual life
The past is covered with stain
We don't bear the blame
The only primitive instincts remained
Intelligence is what we disclaim
No emotional pain
In a homicidal routine we stay
Chorus:
Generation of Desolation
The perfect one foundation
Foul wound on a sick creation
Depression....
That leads to degradation
Desolation....
Frustration....
Oppression....
Degradation....
