Cremated Existence

Burning rivers of liquid flesh
Saturated foul stench of death
Barren wasteland corpse's scattered
Human bodies festered dismembered

Rising kill count a world torn
From the ashes of humanity
The screams of pain echo across forgotten plains
Blood, drenching sun bleached skeletons
Sky is turning red, world hung out and fucking bleed

Desolate remains, souls eviscerated
Time, can't cleanse the stains, humans annihilated

Obliterate

Scorching corpses, charred stench of roasted flesh
The smell is sickening, immolate

Unknowing, cremation, with the force
Of a thousand violations
Barbaric, loss of life, remnants burnt offerings
Incinerate, cremated existence

Rising, kill count, a world born
From the ashes of humanity
The screams of pain echo across
Forgotten dead landscapes
Blood, drenching sun bleached skeletons
Sky is turning red, world hung out, and fucking bleed

Nothing left but mountains of corpses
Bodies of sinners, lie with bodies of angels
The cure for the disease, eradication of humanity

Nothing

Burning rivers of liquid flesh
New soil formed from the bodies of the dead