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The dark and restless mills procreate

Cauldrons manufacture latent chemiclouds, in the doldrums

To create a noxious membrane, for the leaden athmosphere to swell

A veil of ashen wings obscures the ghost of the sun

At the hand of malediction

Forged by hosts, intent on extinction...

The battledrum of oiltanks resounds through armouries

In secluded depths of a stagnating sea

A tortured vacation

Through corroded framework

Staring through spiderwebs of napalm aflame

Scarab munitions in felled pylon forests

Clambering beneath the rootwork of bane,

Venomous hosts parade, in conflagration

Below the septic stratosphere,

That chokes the dead starless sky...

Mercurion termites erupt from chromesoil

Ravaging a land in plague

From the infertile dungeons to the wasteland above

scavenging the wold endlessly

Acerbic aphids rain upon the scorched city

(We are the) mis-shapen miscreants collapsed

At the Great Altar Of Decay...

A cavernous haunt, dried up as the lakes

As ionization towers stir the clouds

With fervent wings of corrosive fate

A hail of digital sparks, racing through blinding passageways

Upon the winds of incendiarism, rideth a carriage of abrasive pains