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When all you see

Are barren wastes unmentioned

Enshrouded devastation

My heart breeds contemplation

The countless lives

Left to annihilation

Souls of a hellbent nation

Reborn into creation

Useless forms of life

You all deserved this blight

I cleanse, erase, and feed

Harvest for the next breed

The cycle must go on

Birthing my holy spawn

When all is desolate

The shadows can hide me

No one path will guide me

I long for each one to see

When all is desolate

No promises are kept

Fleeting, ripped of meaning

I havnt killed you yet

To hell with others

You're my chosen one

Come revel in my gift

When all is desolate

Now that they're gone

It makes communication

Imbuing divination

Preparing isolation

To be the last

Freed from my termination

Left physical location

To prolong my summation

Useless forms of life

You all deserved this blight

I cleanse, erase, and feed

Harvest for the next breed

The cycle must go on

Birthing my holy spawn

You have fulfilled your life

I free you from this blight

My prophet, come with me

Granted transcendency

The cycle must go on

Your angelic respawn