They form a cluster !
A swarm of harmonic destruction
caused by earth’s core
The endless waves of surface
reshape the crust and will – de – stroy
every resistance
We’re in the seismic shade
There’s time to rest
Living in constant fear
The fear of death
Fear
Earth’s
Rage
Brace yourself
For the next collision
Of inner plates
Everything has been fragmented
to its essence, its core foundation
Only some winged survived
Scavengers flourished
Feasting on spread remains
Awaiting their mythic kindred
To summon all before the throne