Great Southern Wasteland - Alchemist

Amongst the virulent and multiplying beauties of this southern land

Lies a poison legacy for future generations to withstand

We are curators of all earthly life, united we must speak our minds

The toxic byproducts of nuclear activities we can’t rewind

Morning iris at sunrise, awakens to another day

Your new world ever changing, as you bloom, you decay

Future descendants of this time will never know a life of purity

For our mistakes made in the era, we have damned them to obscurity

First we tear down the forests to retrieve that tainted ore

Then we bury the outcome on an ancient ocean floor

Wilderness of ancient land, torn open by the greed of man

Vulnerable tribes silently screaming in pain

The mining of ancestral soils are the deeds of the insane

Most dangerous substance known to human, dug up and spread all over the

Land

Earth tearing machines, mine sickness from the ground

Now for thousands of years no life will be found

Once as pristine as creation, now a human induced abomination