Release the spores,
All's lost and there's nothing gained.
Your time is through,
Chasing a worthless fame.
Wasting your mind,
Rotting inside.
All of the dreams for your life,
Now have died...
Alien minds,
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.

Lyrics submitted by markik

Baltech's Lament song meanings
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