Cremated Existence

Burning rivers of liquid flesh

Saturated foul stench of death

Barren wasteland corpse's scattered

Human bodies festered dismembered

Rising kill count a world torn

From the ashes of humanity

The screams of pain echo across forgotten plains

Blood, drenching sun bleached skeletons

Sky is turning red, world hung out and fucking bleed

Desolate remains, souls eviscerated

Time, can't cleanse the stains, humans annihilated

Obliterate

Scorching corpses, charred stench of roasted flesh

The smell is sickening, immolate

Unknowing, cremation, with the force

Of a thousand violations

Barbaric, loss of life, remnants burnt offerings

Incinerate, cremated existence

Rising, kill count, a world born

From the ashes of humanity

The screams of pain echo across

Forgotten dead landscapes

Blood, drenching sun bleached skeletons

Sky is turning red, world hung out, and fucking bleed

Nothing left but mountains of corpses

Bodies of sinners, lie with bodies of angels

The cure for the disease, eradication of humanity

Nothing

Burning rivers of liquid flesh

New soil formed from the bodies of the dead