Downward Songtext

Racing forward to out oblivion
sped up by the shit heap that we're living in
a crutch that we use to help us stand, is a pile shat out by man

technology used to aims so trival, so that we're kept amused and oblivious, living a warm electronic womb
til resources run dry, but how soon?
waiting for the -

survival takes the backseat to conveinience greed and apathy over common sense, it's a beast that never ceases eating mankind it seems is self defearing
waiting for the -