Gouge 'Em Out, They're Useless Anyway - Marathon

This human virus is a nasty contagion

We spread out cancer as we multiply

Our sightless hubris will crush civilization

Soon we’ll be harvesting our our own demise

Neon chemical gifts

The plant upstream offers it’s affection

The river’s swelling, dark with infection

It floods the town with tears of dejection

You’re making me cry

Thats right 'cause we’re the modern blight

So get ready to fight for your life

This planet’s crying from this human tragedy

Our progress is regressing quickly

There’s too much drama

We’re always bickering over resources

Slicing these arteries

Stop bleeding me dry

Yeah right, your marrow gives life

It can and will be sold for any price

This planet’s laughing at our human comedy

You have to admit, it’s kind of funny

But the profit margin’s just too tempting

It’s a slapstick travesty

These symptoms aren’t psychosomatic

And I’m no hypochondriac

The tides are rising to reject us

The storms have gone on the attack

And we can’t turn back

This planet’s crying from this human tragedy

You have to admit, it’s getting scary

We have the knowledge to provide some therapy

But the profit margin’s just too sexy

And yes, we’re fucked