Last vestige of paradise, final home to an epoch of primal rites.
Terminating conclusion to a thousand lifetimes flourishing in the sun
The end of days under a blood red sky
Reflects apoplectic eyes
Illusion of life, the safety we’ve been made to leave behind
Unspoiled, untouched – trampled underfoot
How does man destroy in days, what Earth has kept preserved
Fabrications of concrete and steel obscure the landscape
Endless miles of asphalt and sterile giants coldly hold our gaze
How does man destroy, how does Earth repair
Ashes of bridges burning
Returned to land
We feed the soil with revenge