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A Planetary Discipline Lyrics - Singles - Psycroptic

Do you realize thatthe planet you are residing 

has undergone millions of changes throughout time? 

Thousands of species have come and gone. 

Earth is just a planet of testing and we are just an 

unwitting subject. We're no more than science in motion, 

a regeneration of alien beings. 

We are the clones of a race that is dying, a race that has 

sought the help of the emperors. Those who live inside of our 

vital sun, "lease" our planets to other forms. In the sun, 

there's a world that is filled with a breed whose motivation 

is self preservation - they will trade our planets use for 

secrets of healing, which discovered by the races that have 

dwelled forever in this solar system 

these beings often have to face death! 

Trading - with the emperors inside the sun, 

Hoping - testing can save their species form devastation, 

And they - are performing tests currently. 

To save - billions of humans hundreds of years away. 

They have cloned us from their DNA, 

perfect copies - through years behind 

Same diseases - we suffer as 

they try to cure a multitude of conditions 

They are "happy" that we have found a vast range 

of cures aiding regeneration. 

They are surprised their experiment, has yielded so 

much discovery, but still they battle the major forms... 

They are fighting cancer, and all its various types 

This along with AIDS is the taker 

of life on the planet they're from. 

We feel, as if we're controlling our future, 

blind fucks - deluded species, 

We think - we are ruling the planet we call earth, 

its name - cannot be spoken to us, 

In this century the "lease" expires, 

which means - we face extinction. 

When the test is over the emperors will prepare 

the planet for future forms, 

Who can trade a valuable secret, 

they will inhabit this very soil. 

Destined - to be discarded once they're done, 

We are - casualties of a system without any saviour, 

It ends - when the emperors decide it does, 

Through an - obliterating shower of meteors. 

Do you realise that the stones that are 

floating in our cosmos can be directed? 

They are controlled, by those beasts who are 

living inside the sun endogenous system. 

Previously, dinosaurs were a race from a 

system who conquered their sicknesses, 

Akin to them, we will be struck by a rock that 

will spell the ending of our existence.