Finem Generis Humani Songtext
von Conjuring

Imagination′s flame, a guiding, twisted light
In the realm of meaninglessness, man takes flight
Born a slave, deluded by the illusion of change
Self-destructive journey, over corpses we arrange
Heart and mind replaced by cold machines
Soulless shells, controlled by unseen means
The end of humanity, shadows on the rise
Yet, blind we stand, veiled by own lies
In this dystopian play, the stage is set
The end of humanity, a fate we forget Taught to follow, not to question or defy
But in the depths of shadows, true rebels lie
Heart and mind replaced by cold machines
Soulless shells, controlled by unseen means
The end of humanity, shadows on the rise
In the deafening silence, the truth echoes near
The end of humanity, the specter we fear
As the final act unfolds, a tragic decree
We're too blind to see, the end of our life