Pathetic beings so small and irrelevant
claim the right to master the living
How can that which bows to the elements
force the nature to do its bidding
Live and believe in your supreme intelligence
The weight of aeons will prove you wrong
Limbs so weak and tender
Mind no match for matter
Life too short, too brittle
No more than dust
Supreme power based on delusions
Puny insects trampled underfoot
Small and meaningless
No significance
Claims of eminence
Natures excrement
Your mind is too small to question
this foolish dream of a supreme reign
Of this time of so called progression
Not even a memory remains
credits
from Threshing Sledge,
released May 28, 2013
Music: Räihä/Sara-aho
Llyrics: Sara-aho
Tempering death metal riffs with goth rock melodies, the Finnish outfit deliver a commendable, unsuspectingly catchy slab of fury. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 29, 2023