Gamma Sector War Of The Worlds (feat. Rheese Peters)
Distorted gravity
Directed at the enemy
As the body grows closer
As my core grows colder
The atmospheres collide
Crushing all remaining life
Entombed in ice
Distant disintegration
A global reduction of all land and oceans
As the ice shatters the barren earth is revealed once more
Only to endure complete annihilation
Magma seeping from the very inner core
The blue planet near extinction
(Rheese Peters)
These two celestial bodies now resemble each other
Red, barren and broken to their cores
Washed over by liquid flame just before they crack and begin to break
Their skies will be black for days as all life on Earth suffocates
A war of the worlds on a cataclysmic scale
An end so grand neither planet can be remade
Now watch as they begin to wane
No more oxygen, no more hope for anything to remain
Only destruction, both planets will now be replaced
By nothing but dust and debris, death and decay
All chance for organic life has been erased