The gods made me its said Forged from the tears they shed The last chapter of a prophecy, I am a global catastrophie Sent from a divine origin to cleanse a world soiled with sin My arrival is violent and loud I kill the earth in a mushroom cloud Quarelling stops by my hand Mute protest as I scorch the land My agenda is genocide All are extinct as I turn the tide A global shudder as I vent my rage The planet blasted back into the stone age Like a nuclear wrath, devastation complete The world crumbles beneath my feet People are disease that the earth must purge I come to kill this human, this human scourge All humans perish, this is my way the earths veneer now stripped away The time has come for mankinds fate, I smite burn and eradicate Earthburner The gods made me its said Forged from the tears they shed The last chapter of a prophecy, Feeding on a global catastrophie Sent from a divine origin to cleanse a world soiled with sin
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