There are no clouds in the sky But it is pale nonetheless Off the shore it forms out of nothingness A spiral down into the abyss It hurts, it runs It kills, it feeds Sent by the very planet Wich provides our existence A dying cough From it's dying resistance From the beginning of the end it has tried to counter us To put an end to the end itself To exterminate all humans To get rid of it's desease To find a cure, and answer To heal itself To remove the cancer Oh yes, mighty celestial body Stand up and rid your surface Of your pests and lice For they have tortured you endless Taking back what is her own Sending out this deadly force Where other assasins have failed This army will be death's source It will not cease to exist Until the well of life has dried It will continue to rape the lands Until all life has died It hunts, it hates It stalks, it takes Sent by the very planet Wich provides our existence A dying cough From it's dying resistance Now the time has come For it to kill Listen to drowning gargling It overruns any safe hill Oh yes! Flood it all Sink any ship at sea Overrun any building on land Destroy all who have betrayed thee Crops destroyed, lands flooded An unending rain over the earth Because of your senseless behaviour To this terror you have given birth Presumed dead and burried alive As a superhuman being it arises Crept from it's cold damp grave It's home and lair in the back of your mind It will have the sticks and stones To smash the backs of your heads It will indeed break all your bones And there will be no need For words to harm you Unendless lifeworms your end has come Your land is shrouded in a toxic cloud The true end has now begun No more reason to be proud It is a somber and pale morning After the decadent and sickenly colourtilled day Enriched with poisonous fumes of the exposed And contaminated intestines Of earth's corpse lying destroyed in decay Unending the reign of the earth restored To sing it's own requiem Preform it's own laudatio funebris Yes, earth , rise to destroy them! Our planet is killing itself Because of us and our ways It will take us with it To the very cold and bitter end of days The end of time and space We will never witness Our own end, we will We will be consumed in our own Guilt and blindness To be thrown into the allconsuming void The second ending of all gods Too late for re-awakening of false prophets You failed, according to all odds This storm is but the beginning! But the beginning!