Baltech's Lament

Release the spores

All's lost and there's nothing gained

Your time is through

Chasing a worthless fate

Wasting your mind, rotting inside

All of the dreams for your life now have died

Alien mind, ancestral memories

Released in time

Progress and savagery

Scavenging waste, conquest in space

All of the memories of life gone to waste

First in a line

Heading towards mastery

Why waste your time?

Seeking out clemency

You're left behind

Body and mind

All those before you, just slaves to the grind

It's your god-given right

I suppose I would let you win