The beginning of the end
Many believe mankind would save the world, if only they knewâŠ.
This was all our fault
The torn pieces of flesh lying on the ground
The corpses fighting humanity
The stench of death filling the air
Humanity is at fault for this pain
For this killing
For this fighting
For this sickness
For this battle
The way humanity
became more demanding
It was never enough
We demanded more
More time
More pain
More money
More greed
Longing for eternal life
We wanted
Immortality
Little did they know what it would costâŠ.