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