The Mould

Liquid smoke fills the void Coldness crawling to the sky Slowly ascending droid In the search of an ally Streets are full of mould Growing observes them all Infection spreading at high pressure The Gods arrived, behold Untold stories showing symbols The wall of the truth inholds Devour unfit ancient species The evolution must return Xenophobic crystal mountains Burning snow and melting ground Waking up unholy preachers Let them to be crowned