Beneath the Fields of Rapacious Blood

Beneath the rotting fields of curdled blood
 Drenched in death the fields awake a cry
 Nightmare lands across the plane
 Reaching from afar the distant evil
 Dying mon suffocated by the black clouds
 Trying to take the last breath of man
 Despised, hate and revenge across the land
 Extermination of the sub-filth will take place
 Rapacious blood is what now must be drained
 From all living man who dares get in her way
 The forest now alive with the glowing moon
 Laughing at the cleansed planet
 All karma from mother nature now homosapiens devoid
 Just the connected creatures under her black wings
 Maybe a new generation of species will respect gaia
 Until then her grace will enlighten this old forest