The pulse and the impact act as one
Crushing the life from the believer
The comet lands and burns the earth
We've arrived, on this day, all is done
Placed our trust in the great deceiver
Oblivion's cold embrace is the worst
We've lost our way, and surrendered
We are a species once great
Never to be remembered
As the survivors are consumed
By the pestilence and decay
The end looms ahead, we are doomed
For then the living will envy the dead
The suffering is great and inexorable
