As the bodies of your family and friends salt the Earth

Know you chose death

Eradication of human kind

Generations laid to rest by the greedy and power obsessed

Where are your leaders whilst you stand alone

Forced to kill your own kind for nothing more than

A broken throne

Why do you continue these atrocious sanctioned slaughters

Swords, then gas, then atom bombs

Your history is built on murder

March to the front, the dead won't haunt

Flesh eating parasites fall from the skies

The governors who presided it

Are worshipped for their bullshit

No honour for your country

Because your country's run by sycophants

The melted skin of friends spread thick

Like oil on a canvass

The rancid stench of decay

Caresses their nostrils to this day

The atmosphere fills up with methane

Gasses are released from accelerated decay

All organic matter eaten by the virus

Reduced to heaps of putrid meat

A single spark now ignites the oxygen starved atmosphere

Conflagration spreads across the planet

Consuming the thermosphere

Let deadly radiation cook all remaining traces of life

The world destroyed by warfare unfathomable to all but me

Your fate has been written

It will always come to pass

Your history has proven

You cannot learn from your past

Your fate has been written

It will always come to pass

Your history has proven

You cannot learn from your past

This is the future I foresee

Visions of death besieging me

This is the future I foresee

Where are your leaders whilst you stand alone

Forced to kill your own kind for nothing more than

A broken throne

Where are your leaders whilst you stand alone

Forced to kill your own kind for nothing more than

A broken throne

Glorified parasites dictate your every action

Cowering behind closed doors, safe from their endless wars

No emotions

No reactions

Bodies of the dead cleared from the streets with bulldozers

Victims of your continued march evacuate their squalor

The fire fills the skyline, visions of hell for all to see

The virus bombs begin to fall again consuming everything

The way of man

Manufacture death through horrific means

Pandora's form of warfare

Causing terror and endless suffering

Playing God in reverse

Unmake what came before

The box that was once opened

Now magnified consuming all