Rip out the sun
From the canvas above
Paint them with silent
Screams of vanishing hopes
Bury the Earth
Under ashes and smoke
Strip down the dead from
The peace of their graves
Leave them under the sky
Agonizing for years
It was not perfect
Now it is not at all
We left the remains of our
World down below
Fate has reached the guilty and
Those who did not play a role
We should have gone extinct
Before we let it fall