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Open landscapes on a charred surface,

Souls lingering unwilling to dissolve,

Homes wrecked in the face of damnation,

The sky turns red as the seven trumpets sound,

Swarming city,

City full with dreams,

Swarming locusts,

Disintegrate their hopes,

Pale specter speaks to the world,

Your lands shall be laid waste,

Your bodies ridden with disease,

Bloodred skies close in,

The seven trumpets sound,

Bring them to their knees,

Swarming city,

City full with dreams,

Burning city,

City laid to waste,

Swarming locusts,

Disintegrate their hopes.