The Cataclysmic Cycle Of Renewal

Mushroom clouds grace the sky

heralding a new and sunless dawn

Nuclear fire rains upon the lands

the Armageddon made by human hands.

The wrath of God could not lay waste

the wretched world He once created

Mankind does not seek any salvation

from her self-inflicted damnation.

The judgement day won't be coming

like a thief in the dark of night

but with bloodshed and roaring thunder

of the world breaking asunder.

While earth is shattered and burnt

by a hailstorm of fire and steel

For those who are watching serenely

the utmost devastation is Epiphany.

That what is falling must be pushed

beyond the point of no return

but a New World bestowed upon New Man

From the abyss shall rise once again!