Martyrdom; Ruin of Gaia

Behold! The future is here, and look as all the earthly lands are laid to waste
The face carved in the bark of the twisted tree, where it has fallen to its
knees
It’s an epiphany
The eyes of the wise majesty open to see the axe in its body
«Falling forth towards the earth, feeling filth and feeling dirt decimating
Gaia’s reign
In disdain unified we all came with sharpened blades
Mater Matris loathes in ruthless pain
As her gashing wound is ripped again and again
Defiled by the Hume she lays in languish as she is graced upon by the
outrageous»
Into the body, with force to feed the machine, oh how thou hast mocked me
Behold! The future is here, and look as all the earthly lands are laid to waste
We are now faced with this treacherous race
Fueling destruction with such haste
«I am your life, yet you cut me down like a farce breed
Slaughtered like the steed you once sacrificed with no heed to the casualties
It will someday breed again.»
Plagues run ramped rotting our bodies until the melting flesh reaches the stem
And it will someday breed again