Reclamation

Barren ground Where once the moss did grow Torn and tattered are these lands Raped and soiled By deeds of cruel neglect From their slumber gods awaken Revenge Rage Reclamation Regret Black now are the skies Filled with soot and smoke The sun no longer rises As dark envelops the world Subterranean might Wrath of the elders Poison winds Spread disease Spores of plague Infecting the air Clandestine providence Stachybotrys Will climb the walls As toxic death Coats the world Their revenge Will be our ruination By fathers hand We will fall Reclamation In the hands of the masters once more Rage As the weeping of mother rings Regret For the life thats been forsaken Ruination What is must be undone On the eve of our end All hope is washed away Revenge Rage Reclamation