There is no light in
this world of darkness. The cities, once a surplus of activity and motion, now
lie still in the wake of the all-consuming emptiness. Here there is no god,
there is no government, and there are no survivors. The wasteland is littered
with the bloodied trophies of mankind’s arrogance; ashes of towering
skyscrapers and twisted remnants of the most advanced vehicles are all that remain
of man’s former glory. Desolation. There is silence... nothing moves.
Years pass. Black waves
wash over the wreckage; their steady rhythm is the only timekeeper. The cold
has engulfed the landscape and Mother Nature is long dead. Life is a lost
memory, a forgotten dream. Time stops. The earth becomes formless, a void in
space... a black hole. Everything is sucked back into the cosmic abyss from
whence it came...
Then
there is nothing.
A new day has begun; today
the soil gives back to its mother. The glare of a dying sun illuminates the
earth and darkness is forced to lurk underground once more. The winter has
ended. Vegetation sprouts up from the ground until foliage covers every square
inch. Rivers tear through the terrain, feeding the soil around them. Everywhere
there is life - the death of man.
And then She speaks. “I
am your new mother,” she says, “beginning.”
The New Mother has awakened.
Rating: 7/10
(Originally posted on sputnikmusic.com: http://www.sputnikmusic.com/review/56203/The-Angels-of-Light-New-Mother/)
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