Lyric BitterFruit(the Seed)

Today the future was decided
by rich, arrogant fools
Dogs of war-who ve condemned us to death
with fevered dreams of consumption
A fertile ground to plant the seed
-apocalypse disguised
as the rain forests die
and the oceans expire
the fruit that we bear
is diseased and defiled
offered up to the poor
it s consumed by the child
who inherits a future
that fools have decided