The ejecta cloud forms and fills the air with a thick molten dust

11.1 on the Richter Scale reshaping the Earth’s crust

Visited by their reaper who burns brighter than a million suns

Countless waves of disaster will hit no matter where they run

135 Million years are gone in the blink of an eye

Their dynasties are shattered, no matter how they died

Millions of years of evolution but still no adaptation

From the raining fire, mega-tsunamis, and prehistoric suffocation

Lost in the shadows of time, no chance to dig their graves

Their lives preserved in stone, their death is served in waves

No way to prevent their catastrophic demise

The annihilation reigns on, until their end arrives

Escape is impossible, Hydrogen Sulfide kills each breath

The body count grows more and more, they can’t escape their death

All life is ending without a warning, how will they survive?

All life is ending without a warning; they had no chance to try

Shrouded in total darkness, the sun is blocked out for months

Stripped of vegetation and there are none left to hunt

Dry conditions cause a vacuum to suck in every flame

The giants are boiled alive; the giants have died in vain

Lost in the shadows of time, no chance to dig their graves

Their lives preserved in stone, their death is served in waves

No way to prevent their catastrophic demise

The annihilation reigns on, until their end arrives

Prehistoric Suffocation

Solo: Jonah Kay

Solo: Kyle Edissi

What gives life can take it away a lot easier than we see

Shifting plates cause trembling quakes, massive waves, and eruptions

Meteor raining down for miles

Surrounding land is so hostile

Safety is nothing but a dream

Apocalyptic damage causes

Colossal kings enormous losses

In their fossils you can hear them scream

You can hear them scream

The ecosystem crashes down, the food chain links have snapped

Danger lurks in every direction and leaves the few left trapped

The survivors endure a morbid torture, their bodies slowly rot

Ambushed by an army that in no way could be fought

They had no wrath-ridden God to save them, or to leave them in dismay

Now their remaining evidence is encased on a display

No nuclear war can ever produce the sheer devastation

Although history repeats itself, we will be the next extinction

Lost in the shadows of time, no chance to dig their graves

Their lives preserved in stone, their death is served in waves

No way to prevent their catastrophic demise

The annihilation reigns on, until their end arrives

Prehistoric Suffocation