Messiah of the trees
Ophidian forest'pon creatures mortal and mundane
the powers of unknown origin
stream into the arcane
The darkened clouds are shivering
they're penetrated by
the rays of subdimensions
nightbirds, baffled, cease to fly
There's shrieking 'bove the surface
there's growling on the groud
and yet no man aware of this
peculiar blend of sound
But see, as trees do notice
heeding to a soundless call
and woe to man as roots of evil
grow to his downfall
Within one single night
a fearsome change the trees shall bring
defying all religions
all things past and everything
First, the thrones of power
they shall crumble to a dust
the death of electricity
shall paralyze them on earth's crust
Then the graves of flowers
open up and make inert
as roads shall burst like putrid wounds
with no way to revert
Engulfed by orgies of confusion
cultures of the world soon killed
by tree-roots strangling all man-flesh
and ruining everything man-built
It's time for devastation
and vampyric roots shall thrive
on soil, blood-soaked by many men
the Tree-Messiah comes alive!
This is the time, a new born time
all vegetation shall increase
the mockery of nature
meets Messiah of the Trees.