A Gruesome Relic of Death and Decay

A blood splattered bone
Is all that is left
What once was everything
Has become nothing
A gruesome relic
Of death and decay

The putrid stench of satanic sulphur
Against the gods
Against men
Against nature
The fire rises
Claims the remains

Men unite
For their only God
But instead
Bring hell
All our fears
Manufactured before our own eyes

Grim happenings
Haunting occurrences
The cries of suffering
Echo in the wind
Blood curdling screams
Death in the air
Bullets misshape the beauty
Spill the guts of Mother Earth
Let her gaping wounds weep
Onwards to the mountains
Untouched by man
It is here I will rest