Nuclear Mahasamadhi Lyrics

The day of a thousand blackened winds...
There will be none able to survive
To write in blood the last mankind’s lore
Of worthless being and the final strife
The day of a thousand blinding suns…
They only rose for a pompous moment
Of farewell which pale lips whisper muted
Getting blistered, turning so abhorrent

This world is pregnant
With a cancer tumor
Drowned in decadence
In false obedience
Let it purify
Through such sterile flame
No questions will arise
No one to blame

Watch the rage of the fourhanded goddess
Erasing each and all, turning light to darkness
Rage of Kali

Scorched
And chapped lies the martyr earth
Torched
And burnt without hope for new birth
Floating empty
Among the similar dead spheres
Covered with nuclear dust
Where the sunlight won’t appear
For long…

Hear the ringing silence embraced
The former home of the extinct race