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Digging in the mud

Desperately with fingers numb

Digging for a meaning

To put all things in place

A failed life at the end

Nothing left to do

A flame that has burned out

Only smoke still lingers

Everything is bleak

A darkness is gathering

Endtimes they are here

We need a grave for this world

Aeons of forward motion

They finally have halted

The forests have burned away

The soil lies dead and salted

It's mankind's final achievement

To have killed our only home

Finally we have dug

A grave for this world