Assemble Landon Tewers

I return to the place where I was born
Slaughter who I missed the first time
And redesign a brand new race
Let humans leave no trace
Burn down every home
Fulfill every taste

Souls will not be needed for the progression of evolution
Feeding, breeding, killing, raping, drowning in their own pollution
Stuck in their ways, and they're not gonna change
Halls of Sector 34 are covered in bodies

Guns for hands, bullets in my veins
An army in a trance
Brains designed for slaves

I can't wait to hear them beg for one more chance
Let's make 'em beg
Beg

Armies building armies
Creatures run and hide
Golf course cemeteries
Bring this earth to life
To life