Terraform - Fit For An Autopsy

When the world is empty of souls

It will become so clean

When the world is empty of souls

It will become so clean

Silent death

Assimilation

Hammers of seven hells fall from above

Settle the final debt, forced adaptation

Void of regret, absent of love

Subdue the lands until they bow

At the broken will of man

Inescapable fate

The earth will swallow all that it can

Until it finally reclaims the hell we create

When the world is empty of souls

It will become so clean

When the world is empty of souls

It will become so clean

Terraform

Annihilation, the human curse

Worthless warnings, terror swarming

Self preservation, ancient rebirth

Endless mourning, terraforming

Silent death

Hammers of seven hells fall from above

Silent death

Hammers of seven hells fall from above