Return To The Sky (From Whence You Came)

(álbum: Stench - 2011)

Scanning the sky with eyes open wide, I'm not ready to die!
My hands are trembling
They are descending down!
From the mountains... they fly!
From the seas... they rise!

Diving down from crimson skies
The giant birds peck out our eyes
Fight for your lives! Kill all of them!
Every last one will be dead!

Severed humans are flying left and right
An arm, a leg, a spleen, our brains are taking flight!
They will take our organs 'til we die
Dismembered bodies rain down from the sky!

Please don't feed the fucking birds!
Please don't feed the fucking birds!

Panic erupts as the newscast airs
Denizens of earth have just been made aware
Of the terrible fate that awaits them all
The unbearable truth; the impending squall

In the skies above, the birds all proudly soar
Hungry for more
Ready to pluck every being off the face of the Earth
Breaking the infants with rigorous mirth

Everyone is dead
What was once the proud human race has been reduced to
Nothing more than common bird droppings