In a bleak land
A baron waste realm
The acid storms arrest the skies
Towers of prehistory
Remain as landmarks
To rebuild the visions of war
Again
Catastropha takes form
In times of battle
Brutality everlasting
Injecting the unholy toxins
As the fire subsides
And none remain
The broods of Satan hail
Again
Now reign the lords of catastropha
The seizing of worlds unto their hands
Catastropha takes form
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