Destruction walks, draining the fields to naked bone
It turns the skies to cold and cindered shade
It steals the green from every dying zone
And life folds shut beneath its eating fade

All things erased beneath the void
Every last hope flayed, stripped, destroyed
No voice remains to haunt the air
No shadow moves; the world isn’t there

Decay moves slow through what our hands unmade
It suckles smog born fat from human greed
It stalks the woods where every root has frayed
And gulps the seas we drained beyond all need

Greed circles towers built on trembling ground
It weighs our worth like meat in numbered eyes
It marks the world as stock to trade around
And crowns itself where ruined empires rise

All things erased beneath the void
Every last hope flayed, stripped, destroyed
No voice remains to haunt the air
No shadow moves; the world isn’t there

War marches blind, devouring every plea
It shapes the earth with cold sepulchral hands
It hums a tune of doomed finality
And casts the land in ruined, barren lands

The Nothing stands where forests used to kneel
It guards the hush no pulse will ever break
It waits unmoved, where light itself won’t heal
A vacant throne no living spark will take

All things entombed beneath the void
Every last hope flayed, stripped, destroyed
No voice remains to haunt the air
No shadow moves; the world isn’t there