The End Is Growing Near

Dancing a ghost dance for the slain. Reclaim what was taken! The infestation of the pale parasite. The foreign footsteps of an evil empire, detrimental. Their treachery knows no bounds. The consequential decay of the natural world. The rape of a proud and righteous nations who lived in harmony with the earth, forests replaced with sky scrapers, lakes replaced with cesspools. Parasites infecting the sacred wild. Bodies left nameless to rot at wounded knee. Dead babies at their mother's breast: This is your "price of progress". Children stabbed and thrown to the dogs. Children burned alive for christ and the apostles. The genocidal band of the white man's god. Enslavement. Indoctrination. Bleach the spirit. "Kill the indian save the man". Infanticide. Genocide. Destroy what you'll never understand. Corpses will never protect their land. This land is haunted.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Aug 14, 2026

Clear cuts expose the forest floor The feral indigence of progress The rape of the natural world Stripped of her assets, our Mother Earth The whore of progress The horror of industrial agriculture, the unsustainable assault of enslavement redefined The earth in the shackles of man Sedentary slave drivers (To the nomads and the wilderness alikе) The bonds are about what you cut away Not about with what you chain us down The rotting corpsе of our nomadic, tribal nature Desecrated with harnessed fields And modified seeds Embrace the urge to bring civilization to its knees or try and make it succeed Only to eventually fade (Into one more species failed). Unsustainable, unable to succeed There is sorrow in the seeds The roots are poisoned and there has always been sorrow in the seeds

Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026