verse 1 Every new age is the death of another This is, must be, will be too Every new age, dear, is the death of another Of the old. breaking ground for the new Anthropocene. This will be. Will be the death of you. This will be. Will be the death of you. verse 2 Our hubris has come undone We’ve sucked out all petroleum We’ve built our cities in the sand Spray painted boxes criss-cross our land Two billion, two hundred twenty-two million, three hundred sixty-six thousand, six hundred fifty four tons of food plundered just this year to feed us. Just this year. This is the face of seven billion The earth’s become our pavilion Hastily built and easy to clear. This will be. Will be the death of you. This will be. Will be the death of you. We are the ants and this is our pile King of the mountains Damn! This is the face of seven billion The Earth’s now my pavilion Our new age is one long regression toward the mean Anthropocene Outro
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