From the sky beams of light fall
Incineration of man's achievements
furthers their call
What surrounds the planet, machinery spins heavily
A great watching evil contributing hellishly
So elegantly, a beautiful cosmic dance
Weaponry from fictitious realms laying waste to our kind
A destroyer of worlds they've designed
A crushing ordinance from beyond our reach
A request for mercy they beseech
Ignorant to their pleas,
It targets their cities
And silence is laid over them
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