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In Years To Come<br /><br />My knowledge and logic<br />fills my mind with fear<br />thoughtless exploitation<br />the deadline draws near...<br /><br />I behold the desolation<br />before my eyes<br />evolution's denaturalization<br />the black rain falling from the skies<br />my mind's visions<br />our verdict of posterity<br />the presage of evil<br />obscured thoughts of what shall be<br /><br />Extinction...<br /><br />We lwave this place<br />to pass it on<br />in years to come<br />will all be done?<br /><br />The home of life<br />we consume<br />man's ignorance<br />will seal his doom...<br /><br />Darkness engraved my mind<br />thoughts pass through my head<br />visions of ravaged landscapes<br />where the living are outnumbered by the dead<br />a place ridden with diseases<br />where forest rivers glow<br />anial moribund species<br />still the seeds of death we sow<br /><br />In years to come<br /><br />My reflections are odious<br />when thinking about the daily regression<br />we're approaching our termins<br />as we proceed with our contamination<br />we defile our soul<br />with the knowledge of what awaits<br />this mortal coil<br />is all too late?

Letra nueva de la canción

In Years To Come<br /><br />My knowledge and logic<br />fills my mind with fear<br />thoughtless exploitation<br />the deadline draws near...<br /><br />I behold the desolation<br />before my eyes<br />evolution's denaturalization<br />the black rain falling from the skies<br />my mind's visions<br />our verdict of posterity<br />the presage of evil<br />obscured thoughts of what shall be<br /><br />Extinction...<br /><br />We lwave this place<br />to pass it on<br />in years to come<br />will all be done?<br /><br />The home of life<br />we consume<br />man's ignorance<br />will seal his doom...<br /><br />Darkness engraved my mind<br />thoughts pass through my head<br />visions of ravaged landscapes<br />where the living are outnumbered by the dead<br />a place ridden with diseases<br />where forest rivers glow<br />anial moribund species<br />still the seeds of death we sow<br /><br />In years to come<br /><br />My reflections are odious<br />when thinking about the daily regression<br />we're approaching our termins<br />as we proceed with our contamination<br />we defile our soul<br />with the knowledge of what awaits<br />this mortal coil<br />is all too late?