What if a doom from the gaze of an eye
Shattered hopes and dreams awry
And in the midst of it all, a world is ripped
Of all its glory it is striped

The wind blows cold, the land becomes bare
The stinch of death moves throught the air
Mother Earth cries with her tears of ashes
The sky is filled with red patches

Blow wind blow faith away
The world will never be the same
A horde of weapons but no one alive
An impossible fate somehow arrived

The world begins to groan in pain
But not a sound from those who have been slain
Pale, dead faces show expressions of gloom
The earth is covered by the cloud of doom

What purpose is the world's demise?
Brought to effect by evil and lies!
Deciet of our leaders has caused our death
Hope has died and faith has left

The world is slowly ebbing away
To a sullen land for dead bodies to lay
And the land turns grey and the ocean turns red. . . 
The world is gone and those who did it are dead. . .