"Final Frost" lyrics - AUTOPSY

The sloughing of life
Banishment of vitality
The thriving seized
A cold new reality

The earth pulse grinds and slows
All warmth is smothered
Clouds of smoke and ash
Turn to choking blizzards

[Chorus:]
The folly of man
It comes to fruition
Self-made doom
The fatal condition

Ice filled lungs collapse
Crack and cease to heave
Skin turns to faded blue
Numb death cruelly relieves

[Chorus:]
The folly of man
It comes to fruition
Self-made doom
The fatal condition

[Bridge:]
The final frost
The final frost

Planet in ruin
A casket of frost
Once living statues
Buried and lost