Behold remains of empires
Lurked in shadow of death
Prepare to the agony
The gasmask sprouted to your face
You killed enough to be forgiven
At least the mankind is in the past
But still survivors saved their lives
And now they fighting for wilding beasts
Sewing the masks before the dead end
And clothe 'em on the innocent ones
To give them chance to avoid the doom
But all the strive is fey to failure
The wild is dying
Gasmask is useless
The simple choice
Is breathe or feed