Putrescence adorning the lands The wreckage of aspiration and hope Relics of a distant past lie crushed in ruin The cold winds howl my name Through dead trees, arms outstretched Nothing here remains, but fragments Fading into obscurity All are nothing The earth shall inherit the meek I expunge that which defiles The flames that purge and purify The fires that cleanse and justify I lay waste to the wasted Boughs bent with the weight of a thousand corpses Hanging bodies grin their skeletal smile Yellow skin stretched tight over bleached bones In celebration of humanity’s fall The cloying stench of rot Permeates the autumn firmament The fetid odour of decay hangs heavily in the air And heartily do I draw breath Inhaling dissolution Drinking in the demise of humanity Scattered leaves ablaze in autumns fire I celebrate the fall of man I am the deliverer of judgement Heralding total extinction Alone I stand in triumph In exaltation Holding sway over this eminent holocaust Enraptured in blissful decrepitude