The Ways of Old Lyrics

This world is evil

Purge the earth
Of all unrighteous filth
Bring forth a fresh plague
That life may begin anew

Cleanse this sphere
Let nature's course consume
May those that remain
Inherit terra firma pure

We are a cancer
Devouring, destroying
The soil, water, air
Despite ourselves

We are the cure
If returned to the natural ways
A divine order of old
Set in place by our creator