A Monument to Uncreation Lyrics

Echoes of old still whisper in the wind amidst just crumbling ruins

A fragmented tale, silently spoken by stone once carved, since long eroded

A blanket of clouds occluding the rays, sent from a mourning star

The acidic rain, corroding the soil, stained crimson with rust and of oil

Void of sustenance, there's nothing that grows

With death comes impunity

The dominion of man, fallen to its own desires

In conflicts of kings, now merged with their thrones of iron

Swept away in a pillar of flame, turning solids to gas in a second

As we pled, as we burned, none was there to answer our prayers

Hollowed we stand, as a monument to uncreation

Purified to ash, and stripped of all ambition

Only embers remain of our sorrows and hate, cured through mutual destruction