Lyrics

[Verse]
I feel a harvest of death
Is upon us like a scarlet threat
An ominous dark cloud that brings with it
A cold heartlessness
At the start of it I saw a far-off mist
A golden chalice at the bottom of it
I wanna sip but know that it will be the end
So I dip out
Hopin' that I live again
But I get the sense that the end is imminent
And all this talk about apocalypse is relevant
It's like the testament of the bible comin' true
Where it's survival of the few
Because the rivals have arrived and they're plannin' to remove
All of the liars and the tyrants
And the parasites who rule with an iron fist
You can't run and you can't resist
Nowhere to hide
So you can't dismiss
It's a cold
Cold world
Better get a grip

[Chorus]
I can feel it comin' in the air
Tonight
It's a harvest of despair
A revolution led by the technoseer
It's here
I can feel it comin' in the air
Tonight
It's a harvest of despair
A revolution led by the technoseer
A revelation that's channeled through the fear
It's here
I can feel it comin' in the air
Tonight
It's a harvest of despair
A revolution revolution led by the technoseer
There's been r
There's been s here

[Verse 2]
There's been a glitch in the matrix
A change in the framework
A break in the code
A change in the main work
That maintains the strain and restrains us
plain as day
I can see the cracks
Like a train track made from a feedback
I can see that they're afraid to leave their homes
And they're enslaved by the AI drone
That has taken over like a cyclone
In the twilight zone
We're the meat on the bone
Of a T-Rex with an evil tone
A serpent that lurks in the black unknown
And as the harvest arrives
The blind man will get a set of new eyes
The unwise will be erased from life
While the good rise up into paradise
In the blink of an eye
We can see it all
In the flash of a lightning strike

[Chorus]
I can feel it comin' in the air
Tonight
It's a harvest of despair
A revolution led by the technoseer
It's here
I can feel it comin' in the air
Tonight
It's a harvest of despair
It's a harvest of despair
A revolution led by the technoseer
A revelation that's channeled through the fear
It's here
I can feel it comin' in the air
Tonight
It's a harvest of despair
Your energy's divine
But your time has come
And the harvest must be done
Under the seven sons
Of the seven planets
In the fourth quadrant of the Milky Way
It must be done
My superiors have commanded it
To the lowest of the lowest
From the highest of the highest
This is just a reminder
That the harvest has begun
It's too late to run
This has been prophesied
So when you see them in the near future
Don't say that I didn't warn you
It's upon you
Be wary of what you watch
It's upon you
The Annunaki has spoken