Regent rules over fields of fire

Planes have been conquered and razed

Part the mists to find the one time remaining

That one last uncivilized place

The place is here and the time is now

And the earth is the pearl that he craves

Flash into existence with his legions of scum

Fierce soldiers he called from the grave

Grab

Your gun

And guard

Your home

World

Gone dead

There's no

More government

Nations

Diplomacy

Peace

There is only the master of bone

All hail the lich king

Boston is first of the cities to go

And the undead sweep west like a plague

Bombers

Artillery

Infantry

Tanks

Go to war with the wretched awake

The un is panicked and countries unite

As it's clear this is man's final stand

Resources pool in a desperate bid

And the focus is atomic command

Can

Not fight

The hordes

Of ghouls

World

Gone dead

So fire

Your missiles and rockets and lasers and rail guns

But nothing will shorten his rule

All hail the lich king

Air strike is called in and payloads are dropped

Mushroom cloud is a fountain of ash

Standing at ground zero

Tall and unbroken

He raises his sword and he laughs

Man

Has failed

And earth

Glows red

Bomb

Sustains

The king

He feeds on the nuclear fire and chaos and channels it into his world

This world gone dead