New Grave

Our grave

From first tools of man
It already began
Reshaping the earth carving its life
Crafting landscape to reflect
Our own needs
Evolving our skills to
Morph the terrain
Digging the graves for
Those that have passed
Temples of man that
Raise above all

Our grave

Spreading through ages
To conquer the sphere
Slowly progressing and
Claim as our own
Constructing a living
That sets us apart
Depleting our host consuming at will

Forming a grave for
More to arrive
A temple of rot
A feast for some

New grave is being forged
New grave is being forged

Too late to now sigh
Preserve what remains
Reverse perhaps
This our new grave

Too late to now sigh
Preserve what remains
Reverse perhaps
This our new grave

Our grave
Their grave
Our grave
Their grave



Credits
Writer(s): Ancient Ritual
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