Endless spires for us to construct
Contradicting ideals of a world we have lost
Gorging through the scenery
It won't last much longer
When there's nothing left
The barren wasteland, will meet its untimely demise
With all this devastation
Our progress will come to a halt
Foreboding acts of atrocity
Will lead this garden to perish
What have we done?
Leading our world into oblivion
Are we expected to inhabit another?
One that will never, never belong to us
We don't have the right
Failing to preserve what's already ours
I'm watching this planet writhe
The waves consume all that is mine
Leave me in peace to die
The waves consume all that is mine
The Maker has fell to his knees
Fallen, before the Nornqueen
Awaiting judgement, from a being that takes no physical form
The Maker has fell to his knees
Fallen, before the Nornqueen
Awaiting judgement you are oppressed, you are forced to conform
Awaiting judgement, you are oppressed, you are forced to conform to this mess
Propagate through the starlit skies
We are exiled by the divine
Tainted creatures born of spite
Convergence of Sol, the meaning of life
The earth will split in two
The core exposed to the universe
I'm watching this planet writhe
The waves consume all that is mine