Anthropocene, Pt. I

Here we lie
Here we lie
He we lie
In our anthropocene

Would it kill to ask why
That unrest is all that binds
With no way out now
So buckle up, buckle up
Hold on tight
We're strapped without a lifeline

A new age is set
It was imminent
To build is to destroy
It's who we are
So there'll be no trophies, no awards
Or tributes to our time
In time

Here we lie
Here we lie
He we lie
In our anthropocene