Our Being - XP8, Reaper

We are men of the millennium

We lie and we cheat

We can’t find our way

So we use who we meet

There’s nothing we can’t do

Nothing we can’t take

So we’ll eat you

Steal what we can’t make

Pollute what is pure

Rape all we find

Taking from the poor

Stealing from the blind

Time has made us cruel

We feel so strong

Hatred is our fuel

Our reason is so wrong

Nothing we can’t do

No one we can’t hate

We can’t turn back

It’s just too late

Reaching for stars

Crippled by fear

Falling to Earth

Our time is near