It generates

We all die
Then we all die
The light shines
Then we all try to stay away
Like all along
Our darker days
Are still [bad word] 
It generates your life
It generates your low
It found a way inside
It left a gaping hole
Let us sound the alarm
Let a warning rage
'Fore it's gone
And you leave another body

The unseen
Is closing fast
What was clean
Destroyed by things that never last
Like all along
Been bound for dust
Can't tell the life
That's still [bad word] From all it never was