Extirpation - Dismantled

Marching forward

Blind with rage

Faces strapped to tubes

Devoid of human flesh

Fire blindly into

Growing walls of steel

Retaliation starts

Helments melt into this concrete smear

The end is brightest

When the withered hands

Are reaching for the sky

Their fading cries deforming

As the shockwaves rip the stars apart

Still alive

Barely crawling

Hands blown off

Limbs torn away

All shields breached

Decimation rising

Red sky falling faster

As the wave deletes your fears

Annihilation

Swept the ruins away

The tubes that once clung to the melted flesh

Have frozen

And crumbled on the mud of broken faces

The end is brightest

When the withered hands

Are reaching for the sky

The end is brightest

When you never look away from your fate