Foul stench of death emanates

No more vegetation remains

Only one shade of color left on this worldThe mighty sludge to forever dominate!

Planetary wind systems accelerate

The spread of this disaster brought on by the life eater

Surface of this world no longer viable

For life to ever randomly reoccur

Death, it has come in a strange new way

Ork flesh and moisture combine with the animals and plants to form homogeneous rapid decay!

Pain: there is none as covalent bonds disassociate

Life: it breaks down into a uniform sludge-like state

Slow moving and viscous

Sticky thick sludge swallows this planet whole

All wither and die in its path!

C′tan: I am. I sit here on my star throne

Entertainment in the form of childish interstellar war

Humans; what a waste. Orks just as much

While they measure their lives in centuries

I will remain and watch this ball of sludge!