Terror Spark

Bow down and hear the voices say elusive are these days
Finally upon the wreck of human kind. Bow down
The planet turns it's sense away from the echoing cries
It places man upon the highest shelf in the gallery
The gallery of time.

All existence denied
From a fragile plain the terror spark ignites
We're writhing in pain
Lost to the end
To it's finality succumb.

We are all but one in this whole mess. Renew, repair
The tranquility lost within fields of grey
Behemoths we rise, yet we fall to the tide
Approaching doom arise.

Enthralled and burned
Beset and torn, dystopia reforms
The entire planets history into the nameless void.

All existence denied
From a fragile plain the terror spark ignites
We're writhing in pain
Lost to the end
This is the ending of the world.

And in the end it all comes down to this
Terror spark igniting sleeping stone
And from the ashes there will be a new star in place of this world.