WORMODON - Owari Da [STREAM VIDEO] 

𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫; 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐎𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲, 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥.
The corpse of this world
Nothing more than what was foretold
Just death
Rubble and cold
And cold
The chewing of flesh
The cracking of bones
The tears absorbed by the soil
The screams that echo no more
No more
In billions chained to each other
Marching on friendly remains
Forced to work through pain
Stripped of their names
Their new name is slaves
The beating of hammers
The cracking of whips
Endless reminders
That rest is a luxury
They will not know
Not know
The ones who can't keep up
Get eaten on the spot
On the spot
As a proof that
There always be worse
Be worse
So they keep working
Night and day
On this machinery
A corruption never seen
Creation of a godly fiend
Apex apex apex apex
Apex apex apex apex
Apex apex apex apex
The corpse of this world
Nothing more than what
Was foretold
Just death
Rubble and cold
And cold
The chewing of flesh
The cracking of bones
The tears absorbed by the soil
The screams that echo no more
No more