My name is Consumer and I am a cancer
I am one of 7 billion people here to answer for
The sucking wound of industry
Over 100 years of progress and pollution
Passed down to you and me
Green sells
Photo evidence is dressed to cover the tells
Concealed disease and toxicity
Fake digitized scenic pornography
Fetid shit and waste of chemical origin
Spews from a pipeline into the ocean
In plain sight, out in the open
Yet still out of mind and so easily forgotten
Terminal
Ignorance
And disconnect
Breaking this planets neck
Mountains of garbage piercing through the smoke of burning bills
Testament to the Gods who kill
Green sells
The supply will not always meet the demand
Footprints are never all that's left behind
Economy, ecology
Such a volatile dichotomy
Revenue: the priority
End Result: Eco-Sodomy
Terminal
Ignorance
And disconnect
Breaking this planets neck
Mountains of garbage piercing through the smoke of burning bills
Seems that every man has his price...
To kill
The sins of the developed world
Like raging flames
Licking at the door
Set to devour all
Rich and poor
Closer than we think
And everyone will suffer for it
This is my home
But it's not where I grew up
Beauty has faded
The guise corrupt
Oceans boil, our rivers spoil
Crops fail in plundered soil
Mass extinction events
By our own hand
Rejection of the natural laws of our land
Rampant corruption in the hives of man
That's where we stand
What is to be done?
While Earths blood still runs
It's not enough
To put band-aids on gaping wounds
Mother Gaia poisoned, irradiated
Mankind's hunger for profit never satiated
Never forget
Power is yours
But in the end
The House always wins
Vengeance is Hers