End of Man

We are in a world baited
To its ultimate action
All the way to deception

Dog eat dog so as to live
Reign of righteous ministry
Hiding ‘neath skirt of morality

We are fireflies surrounding a flame
Rushing to a heavenly-glazed doom
We are cattle herding to graze
Eating our way to our tomb

Traps, snares they laid
Traps, snares we’re caught

Nowhere is dawn after dusk
All is barren, none are living
They killed other for living.