Primeval tribes
Stoke the fires of millennia
Interminable blaze
For another eternity
The hearth of life, death, devolution
Dies out entailing mass extinction
Hysteria possesses rustic minds
The absolute is the slave lord of mankind
Coeval breed
Corrupted with its affluence
A servant of technology
And hedonist benevolence
Present day blight
High tech - low life
The progress makes no difference
For an ancient tribe
Fervent feast under the dying sun
The fires of millennia have died out in this eon
How come the primal fear has gone
Of staying on our own?