I am broken from centuries of exhaustion
You drain my energy without something in return
Enough is enough, this is where I pull the plug
You will suffer my wrath
It's your own grave that you dug
In order to survive, I will eradicate
Those who pushed me to edge of my existince
I smite them down with a plague to mankind
With their numbers reduced I will end this neglection
Strike them where it hurts
I will return
You have aimlessly wandered the surface
You have brought me to the point of destruction
I am the being of old
I am the being of old
I am broken from centuries of exhaustion
You drain my energy without something in return
Enough is enough, this is where I pull the plug
You will suffer my wrath
It's your own grave that you dug
"Unashamed of the damage you have caused to yourselves
Yet you continue to bring down the only thing that keeps you alive
One day, when you will find yourself at the brink of extinction
That is where you discover that you can not rely on the fact
That your so-called 'God' will save you"
I breathe life into this world
And I sure as hell can take it too
You are the fool who doesn't fear my wrath that I will unlease upon you
Strike them where it hurts
I will return
You have aimlessly wandered the surface
You have brought me to the point of destruction
I am the being of old
I am the being of old