Young God

I listen to your weasel words
At times you're sounding quite absurd
Humanity, compassionate deeds
Slave to all your peoples needs
Liars!

We've watched your progress throughout time
We sent so many warning signs
You were the children of the gods
But you have failed us against all odds
Failures!

There will be no more romances,
There will be no second chances
I will hear no plea of mitigation
I will destroy you nation by nation

You were to be special you were chosen
Now here you are this world is broken
Planet earth was to be eden
But now this world is sick and bleeding

I condemn your arrogance
I blame your procrastination
The Twenty Five are now in place
End of negotiation