Mountain salient from the sea
Waters bathes last dry rocks
The world turned blue...
Last men stand breathing
Fresh cold air
The hope turned black...
Relentless nature finished her vengeance
Wrath that filled all graves
Great monuments of tainted taste for power
Only one has won!
Blue, blue death
No gills to live
Endless journey through the land of waves
Searching dirt and rock to live, and spoil
The horizon seems infinite, a sphere of liquid nightmare
Perhaps there's a new world to find
One that could be taken and raped
Mad are those who survived the Order's return
Burial flowers floating everywhere
At Dawn of Abysmal Ruination