IRC-Galleria

Landscapes remain untouched
Through the centuries
Waters colored with colour of filth
Seas turned to graveyard of life

Living beings fossilized
Their remains standing still
Waiting for time
When the grand sea of fire
Wipes away our dying sphere

Faces of extinction smiling
Watching with its dead, bleak sight
Ghosts wandering as blind
Searching each other in vain

All the breakthrough thoughts
Covered in sand, under the rays of giant
There is nothing but light and storms
In this hellish sea of waving sand

All the steps of performed vanity
Are paid back to the nature
As the nature send the final toll upon us
Our errors forgiven in exchange of life and death

Before the great purification
Sterilizing our domain in universe
The final embrace of fire and dust
We hear the last remaining sounds
Before the closure

-Isth