Time Decays (feat. Algor Mortis)

As the ground cracks, opening up like gaping wounds, you claw at the earth, but there’s nothing there. As a shrill scream rings out, you have been consumed. Why fight the inevitable, these are the fruits of your labour. You impregnated your venomous seeds into the land, you brought upon the downfall of man. Now faced with the end of days, choose to cower in dismay, fucking weakling. The earth finally fights back, flash floods, forest fires, contagions run rampant, eradicating all life. We are on trial. Now faced with the end of days, choose to cower in dismay fucking weakling. Faced with the realisation that we have sped up our clock. Cities will crumble, as the earth gives way. We are entombed, this is our grave.