Destroy create - profit neglect!

In a world consumed by shadows. Where air is thick with poison's breath. Amidst the chaos and despair, the quiet of Earth's passing.

Hearing whispers of a life now squandered. silenced yet still it is vibrating a quiet, persistent yearning that humanities promise died.

Beneath the crown of shadows. correspondence through the twisted paths.

Where silence weaves, the ancient ones confer to mend the broken.

In the name of progress. The sentinels disappearing. Scarring the land, the lungs, the hope of all. We take til there's nothing left. Humanity's last breath.

In their roots lie all hope. From the depths they'll find their way. United to fight the darkness, through the poisoned skies they rise.

(Amidst the Chaos and despair, the quiet of earth's passing) In the name of progress. We take til there's nothing left and we

Destroy create - profit neglect!

In the name of progress. Complete and total denial. Disregarding the screams, the hum, the boundless pulse that makes us all one.

Timber!