Fit For An Autopsy
Terraform
When the world is empty of souls, it will become so cleanSilent deathAssimilationHammers of seven hells fall from aboveSettle the final debt, forced adaptationVoid of regret, absent of loveSubdue the lands until they bow at the broken will of manInescapable fateThe earth will swallow all that it can, until it finallyreclaims the hell we createWhen the world is empty of souls, it will become so cleanTerraformAnnihilation, the human curseWorthless warnings, terror swarmingSelf preservation, ancient rebirthEndless mourning, terraformingSilent deathHammers of seven hells from above
From Letras Mania