The Iron Cemetery

Electric tension will foster an iron scourge

Inside the tower of Wardenclyffe

The weather's running wild

Craving force, power fusion, radiant diffraction

A whole production managed by one man

The tower of Tesla will stand

All the world rejoices

Now as science brings the world to light

But the electromagnetic field of the Earth

Brings all to a wild collision

This December something's on the rise

There's a sign in a dark horizon

Cosmic fusion, sky divine

Ash from above

Makes an illusion

Liquified metal rain down

Draping the sky in shades this night

There was a place called Iron Cemetery

And science made it so

Forceful and decisive was the ironizing

And when metallic smoke had cleared up

The human race resembled robotic remains

They met their end in silence

Watching his act

Turning to chaos

Trying to finalize a cure

Watching his loved ones turn

So the years pass in silence without intrusion

Then suddenly a fragile flower blooms

Diffusing its life-giving fumes

Ash from the sky

Made its intrusion

Forging its liquified crown

Down on the living of this world