War of the Worlds

From out of the dark we descend upon your small blue world
 Millions of miles a way
 With blinding speed our destruction rains down on you
 To blow you away...
 Waiting in shadows of silence for our kiss of death to come
 A world in flames
 Burned and destroyed beyond all recognition
 That only dust remains...
 We are the Sons of the Gods who killed the Daughters of Men
 And created their souls
 Cold black eyes slice through you like razors of fire
 War of the Worlds!
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 War!
 War of the Worlds
 War!
 War of the Worlds
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 ["The last century of the millennium is a mountain, on which three beasts (wars) sleep. The first one will wake up in the beginning of the road (century). And from it's throat will go out blood. The Second will wake up in the middle of the road. And from it's throat it will come fire. The third will wake up at the end of the road. And from it's throat will come the horrible heresy". - Prophecy of Staretz, Russia, 1850.]