Vines cover the home I once knew
Water dripping down upon the Earth
Outside a fire burns slowly
Ravaging everything in it's path
And underworld where once stood trees
The fire taking all it sees
Blood runs still
And no one cries
Pitch black is the sky
Here lies dust
This is all
This is all
Leave with us
This is all
This is all in the wasteland
Ashes cover the bodies
War-torn and lost
Ashes cover everything
Nothing remains