Glance through dirtied glass and see
Masses of fog, filth and disease
Grimy, and fundamentally weak
Crawling out from the bowels of the earth
Squirming like the worms feeding on dirt
The prime race soon to be extinct
Buried in murky mud far beneath
A light-less torch burning miles of trees
With darkness stretching to the corners of the world
Reaching into the depths of the deepest seas