'Creators of Doom' is your basic metal song and
man destroying the earth and creating his own Armageddon.

The story of this song was based on things I read and saw on the news about the destruction of the enviroment by such things as cutting down the rain forests and polluting the environment. When it's gone it's gone and we won't be able to recreate it.

Hear the roar of the engine
As man and machine become one
Tearing through the environment
Until the last light of the sun

You keep on killing the forest
Wreaking havoc across the land
You're not ceasing 'til things are depleted
It's your own mother who's been cheated

You're burning the bridges that you cross
And you haven't yet realized the cost
You plunge the knife into your mother's womb
You're the creators of doom

Realize this plant's a privilege
And certainly it's not your right
You always take, forever forsake
It'll be your one fatal mistake

Go on thinking that it'll last forever
But that kind of thinking better change
You're sitting on a time bomb 
That's bound to blow if nothing's rearranged

You cry for help, but no one hears
Your cries for mercy fall upon deaf ears
It's such a shame with yourself to blame
Begin to see the end
Bringers of Armageddon

Industrial wastelands replace the forests
Life as we know it is laid to rest
Do you want this to be your destiny?
Turn this planet into purgatory

You always point the finger at someone else
Instead of pointing it at yourself
You close the door of your tomb
You're the creators of doom

Black smoke billows in the atmosphere
Clouds of poison smear the sun
There's no place for life on barren earth
Destroyed for all of it's worth