The Great Filter
Beyond the clouds
Or here underground
Greater beings sent to judge us
Long unseen have been around
In a finger snap our lives may end
Are we ready and set for judgment day?
All we’re left is begging for our souls
Can we be raptured or let go?
We’ve been wasting all of our chances
Got no options left except
Pray, change or fucking pay
The great filter is near
The fall of man is straight ahead
Our own extinction is on its way
The price we’ll pay for not evolving
Never growing
Even knowing it’s late
Is staring at death in the face
Watching the crowd
Messing around
They have deemed us liabilities
From this world to the next one
Could we transcend this barring line
To a higher type of humankind?
But we’re still busy waging wars
Against ourselves, against our core
This is our last chance to take a leap
In evolution ways, so we’ll pay, pay, fucking pay
The great filter is near
The fall of man is straight ahead
Our own extinction is on its way
The price we’ll pay for not evolving
Never growing
Even knowing it’s late
Is staring at death in the face
In a finger snap our lives may end
Are we ready and set for judgment day?
All we’re left is begging for our souls
Can we be raptured or let go?
We’ve been wasting all of our chances
Got no options left except
Pray, change or fucking pay
The great filter is near
The fall of man is straight ahead
Our own extinction is on its way
The price we’ll pay for not evolving
Never growing
Even knowing it’s late
Is staring at death in the face
Staring at death in the face
Not evolving
Never growing