Fleeing To Far Away

Within this war battered ocean rising century. We're primed to seed another planet with flawed D.N.A. Like drunken campers-we've trashed this one, a great bear is closing in-flashing nuclear fangs. Finishing off the writhing leftover souls dripping like smores slipping into the coals.. Because the stubborn ones didn't listen to the ancient ones' wisdom to what was spoken in clay -stone- papyrus and tea leaves. Around the hearth of humanity, we're forced to flee... from the claws of the great death bear to a cold planet called (far away).