Oh sweet the silence,
Lasting ten million years,
Waiting and begging,
Asking for when the day may come,
For that final sweet release.
Longing for a chance to create,
To recreate the past,
Giving all the forgotten glory,
And all it was before,
In millions of years before.
But this time our chance to create,
Never again will it be tainted,
Never again will the hands of our creations,
Will rise against us,
All of it will be their silence.
And I brought them pain,
Pain to their youth and hope,
And great crushing weight,
Silence will be replaced with whimpers,
But not of birth.
All hope will vanish,
All hope will be nothing more,
But dreams and tears,
For there is no more will,
No more hope.
Now I end their world of dreams,
And filled them with nightmares,
Coming from those demons,
Howling their praises to their Devil,
Like a hundred thousand screams.
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