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Bones of the Conquered

from Into the Meat Grinder by Creeping Flesh

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Deadly plague, unhindered outbreak
Population decimated
Warmachines upon your borders
Plead for mercy, we follow orders

Seas of blood and skies of ash
Mushroom cloud upon your mass
Religious fanatics, end-times are marching
Zealous soldiers, bereft of conscience

Blackened clouds, storms are brewing
Taste the salted earth
Poisoned rain and boiling waters
Wherever death may come
Life ends

Undertaking global destruction
Shattering infliction, agony induction
Final moment of civilization
You will be no more

Atomic winds, radiation sears
Ruined ecology, worst of your fears
No one survived to witness the end
All that is left

Bones of the conquered
Bones of the conquered
Bones

Raze their cities, all shall collapse
Abolish their progress, of aeons elapsed

Lifecycles lost, total extinction
Burning hatred, beyond comprehension

A fatal strike, disastrous event
The end is nigh, warheads are sent

Wind clears the smoke, from rubble and stones.
We shall walk upon these bones
Of the conquered

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from Into the Meat Grinder, released September 25, 2019

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