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Seekers Of Destruction

What I say I don't do with scorn
But the Egyptians used trigonometry thousands of years before Pythagoras was born
The seekers of the way saw that knowledge was needed
So they traveled the face of the planet trying to feed it

Man, hahaha is indeed a strange creature
Being wasteful is but one of his many features
Food, resource, ability, and even precious human life
Hahaha Man has a blatant disregard for human life

Let me hit you in the mouth with a little bit of the truth
Who else would pay there farmers not to produce
Babies and the elderly starving everywhere
Man preferring to let the crops die in the field, fuck them over there

But Karma is a twisted bitch and she likes sick shit
Today's Man has forgotten that he wasn't always rich
What goes around comes around, putting everyone's name on the list
Man fucking not feeding the hungry, are you sure that you want to take that risk

To have the cure and yet let millions die
To say that we're still researching is yet another lie
Through careful planning and studying we've created another threat
Shit is targeted through DNA, Man's annihilation isn't scheduled yet

Slowly but surely we're picking off the undesired one
But the more fortunate doesn't realize that this is simply where it all begun
Hahaha this is simply the truly elite having a little bit of fun
To think that the world is controlled by ten percent shit you've just begun

There are societies so secretive, an eighth to a half of a percent is where they exist
The ten percent that is thought of would be exterminated if they tried to resist
Don't worry about who sits on the throne, haha always look behind it
This is the only way to discover the origins of AIDS and who designed it

Grab this piece by the tail and motherfucking rewind it
Find out why we aren't feeding the world and who cosigned it
Fucking head shots in the dark because someone need a heart
There's a fortune to be made if you have the right body parts

Criminalist intentions in this world doesn't ever see daylight
The money will be wired if the markers in the DNA is right
Ninety years old, body failing, but still don't want to die
But he's not worried there are parts lying around in pastures and styes

Keep them hungry and dying, always at war with each other
That way they don't realize that Man is death's lover
The have nots shall supply what the truly elite needs
Man continues to deny that the Seeker attempted to satiate their greeds


       
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