Desert of winter
Eighth day descent
We burn our own worthless creations
Our plastic lives go up in smoke
So black, so choking
Our plastic lives go up in smoke
So black, so choking
Blocking out the sun
The killing winds and desert frosts
Ending all life that came before us
Sit back in horror
You started this and you'll end it
Final escalation
And the cities we revered
Will be our downfall
Technology we praise being our extinction
It never ends, cannot help ourselves
Plunging headlong into oblivion
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