This is sort of my attempt at a sci-fi epic thingy. The plot is that the advanced humanoid beings that created humanity (the Annunaki/Nephilim/whatever) actually never left the planet after doing so, but hibernated deep under the Earth and inadvertently slept past their alarm while humanity overran the planet and pretty much destroyed everything. Once having discovered their error and how intractable the situation is, they decide to wipe us out and start over.
The end.
(Well...what do you want in an under 6 minute tune? Hmmm?)
lyrics
Earth
Fast asleep we lay dreaming
underground far from the gleaming
of the sun, seemingly stronger...
I hear its call to rest no longer
My breathing quickens, the air has thickened,
I'm slightly sickened
Open my eyes inside my chamber,
somethings awry...a sense of danger.
I read the screens then wake the others,
all my kin, sisters and brothers.
Embraces, greetings, a wordless meeting,
all too fleeting.
Consensus reached in milliseconds,
the fault was ours was what we reckoned.
Our sense of time clearly in error,
and while we slept there grew a terror.
Beyond their station without cessation, our fell creation...
multiplied far and wide and climbed too high
with witless pride,
devoured the land, forests to sand, with greed so grand,
a plague called Man.
We rise above the miles that hid us,
the Earth itself, her sufferings bid us.
In shock we see her torn and soiled...
our verdant Earth toxic and spoiled.
We watch them break her, watch them unmake her...
and they could take her
all the way to her grave, all her fields paved
and nothing saved.
The air has turned and she could burn. There's no return
once life is spurned.
Hovering above all cloaked and silent,
we can't adjust a beast so violent.
A vote is held...not one dissension,
to cleanse the world of our invention:
“Man the builder”...the poison-spiller,
the planet-killer.
We will break them, we will unmake them...
we will take them...all away.
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