Skeletons of rust left in its wake
At first a silent progression then came the arpeggios of death


Slowly weaving the web
Connecting the junctions
Raiding the earth

For silver and gold

Uncreation


Prepare for your final embrace
Within the walls of your grace

You can continue your crusade
Uncreation manmade


Elements escaping the atmosphere
Leaving all hope to science


Echoes of slaughter
Still you won't see
That the world needs you


Echoes of torment
Still you won't see

That the world needs you

Prepare for your final embrace

Within the walls of your grace
You can continue your crusade
Uncreation manmade


Prepare for your final embrace
Within the walls of your grace

You can continue your crusade
Uncreation manmade