Flaw - Endangered Species

I try to simplify
These thoughts that plague our minds
What is this mood we're in?
We live like saints with sin
How much to dignify
The facts that come to light
We've lost the will to fight

At the top of the food chain we arrive
(We arrive...)
Are we destined to grow old?
Are we really the right strain to survive?
(To survive...) We've got to redeem our souls, souls

Unable to comply
So eager to defy
The risk when you apply
It hurts when loved ones die
Where is the moment when
Existence will depend
The test of now and then

At the top of the food chain we arrive
(We arrive...)
Are we destined to grow old?