The Thorn of Damnation - Warhammer

After a thousand eruptions, finally the thaw inserts

The clouds disappear, giving sight to a terrible truth

How many are there left?

So far nobody knows

But the certainty of the great disaster, it will remain

The thorn of damnation sits deep in human flesh

To pluck it out, you have to reach deep

Will we try?

The souls that still walk the deserted earth

Wonder if life will shine as grace, or as a curse

A new chance is there to rebuild this now hostile planet

Will they avoid religious fanatism this time?

A dark shadow follows the path of the chosen

And if they succeed, will history repeat itself completely?

Because if so, torture, pain, and suffering

Will also reappear, and maybe existence

Will again become a living hell