since the dawn of man's
first waking hour
obsession grew for
unrivaled power
the sun was questioned
when fire bloomed
and the atom harnessed
blessed mankind doomed
but the sea still claims
back monsters made
and volcanoes bide
their bursting hate
thunder cracks
and lightning yells
for those who crawled
from deepest hell
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