Collapsing
Collapsing planet
Home to the dead populations rotting under mountains
We are excluded from salvation
Left to rot in the muck
Asphyxiating one last breath of ash and dust
We'll face the reapers scythe
Devoid of light and life.
Below the heaps of dead
Under the shroud of dread
Our ignorance
Self indulgence couldnt sustain us
(We) set the world on fire
No peace no silence only death and violence
We are excluded from salvation
Left to rot in the muck
Asphyxiating one last breath of ash and dust
We'll face the reapers scythe
Devoid of light and life.
Below the heaps of dead
Under the shroud of dread