Mother earth is having a belated abortion
Necrotic embryos we're basically orphans
We live through killing her but her dying breath
Sputters out she is first and we are next
I'm made of dirt so put me back to where I come from
I'm dying faster now transient scum
Father time is starting a temporal reversal
Ending the world so he closes the circle
He lives though killing us but he controls death
He brings him to lay the earth and us to rest
I'm made of dirt so put me back to where I come from
I'm dying faster now transient scum