Towards the Megalith - Disma

Towards the Megalith

Among the last vestige of humanity

To survive in broken ruins

Paths of smoldering twisted steel

This refuge has become a tomb

A colony without hope

Torn from the womb of life

To exist in desolation

Congregation of the damned

Massive quakes unearth painful cries

Giving way to the collapse

Crawl to your coffins

Within obsidian graves

Entombed in steel…