Island Lyrics

I wanna see

Your spine

Ripped out through your throat

I wanna see

Your blood flow

Like oil spills

The mountains are waking up

They felt your fingers

Digging into their ribs

Like a parasite with an open mouth

Syphoning

You're never satisfied till your stomach burst

Listen up your billionaire bastards With your oil bullshit

Literally fucking the earth

This ones just for you

Well

Aren't you tired of lying

Just to get to sleep

Is this some tragic addiction

Or garden variety greed

Bet against your kind

Ignoring the signs

Marvel at yourself and your machines

I taste smoke

Its lust for my lungs unrequited

The light from the sky seems so dull

Can you feel the ground beneath your feet begin to tremble

In the wake of the beasts from below

And you know that no ones immortal

Whats the point in reining ourselves in

We can play god if we want to

This world is ours

Rests in the palm of our hands

This

Is

What we all deserve

When the hands of the earth come alive

And reach up and rip out your throat

Theres no where that money can buy

No where, no where to hide

The mountains are waking up

They're hollow and distraught

They're violent infected nature

When the whirlwind comes

You will reap what you sow

When the whirlwind comes

You're gonna reap what you sow

REAP IT

You know youre addicted to the taste of death

You know you crave it all while the rest of us divide

Our regression is gold

And I hate what I've become

And I hate what you've made me

I taste the smoke

Its lust for my lungs unrelenting

The light from the sky fading out

Can you feel the ground beneath your feet giving way

To the mouth of the beast from below

You know that no ones immortal

Whats the point in reining ourselves in

We can play god if we want to

This world is ours

Rest in the palm of our hands

And you know that no ones immortal

Whats the point in reining ourselves in

We can play god if we want to

This world is ours

Rests in the palm of our hands