Steam Over The Mountain

Cursed with eternal life
We breed life among the oaks
Guardians of both old and new
Silently we lurk.

Yet another realm is gone
We disappear like shadows.

And with us the ancestral life
Of our home the Forest.

In waves of destruction
They pollute the Earth
Coming from beyond the Mountain
Headed to our sacred meadow.

Steaming engines, heavy smoke
Earthquakes and water floods
And still they ask the reason why
Nature repels them.

Is this a clash of Gods?
Or it's just insanity?

It's the hand that tears the veil
The hand of humanity.

Steam over the mountain
As foreseen the end is coming
Vicious vapors under the oak shades
Still we fight for life.

No sympathy nor empathy
With the entities of the Forest
The Lords of Steam reveal their dream:
A land made of Steel.

So nature finally awakes
And reveals herself in glory
A barefoot dancer of the Forest
Dreadful and naked.

Is this a clash of Gods?
Or it's just insanity?

It's the hand that tears the veil
The hand of humanity.

Steam over the mountain
As foreseen the end is coming
Vicious vapors under the oak shades
Still we fight for life.

"You have released your demons shaping a new world
Are thou alchemists or fools?
Yet I do not know
Curse you all for what have you done the Earth shall devour you".

And as she speaks the soil divides swallowing their monstrosity.