Return to a Pre-spoiled Yesterday
Soldiers of the dawn
For a world unspoiled!
Pull back the sands of time,
Let the deeds be undone
And make the land Fresh
and Unsullied once more.
Against modification they stand.
Progress is anathema
and Achievement dross.
Levellers of All,
They come with their Pristine Annihilation.
Fear not the onset of Dusk
For, once the fetters of Growth,
that most pernicious of maladies,
Have been swept away
What choice will the Day have but to unwind?
Welcome the Great Undoing!
Set your backs to the work of restorative destruction
And wipe the World’s slate clean.