Catastrophe Through Retribution

Living In a mass grave Putrid Daily life in decay more and more every day Time to wash away the mold rid the land of human waste You won't see me hover over all your lives All these corners reach a point of no return Screaming Sound of great pain Torment Life like sand slips away crumbling down all around Once was heard now is gone, Vibrant scenes fade to black You won't see me hover over all your lives All these corners reach a point of no return