Our bleak days wither in The infinite flood of time Soon displaced melancholy Hearts brightened with reckoning Man walks with treachery Eyes open but unseeing
Modern times breed disgust Amidst broken realms and squalor Dark light in their eyes My soul fills with famine
Relinquish this madness A task for the wretched The end is near No matter how distant Souls bathing in black My vision turns starry
Awakening from the dream Of civilization's delusion These ghosts of past failures Haunt the pale light of the end Somber forms turn to shadows And dance engulfed in the blaze
Streets crawl with lifeless corpses Marching to slow demise Heads down in complacence They fade into the distance Arms folded in obedience Subdued by ignorance and fear
All voices soon silenced With fire and ash that cloaks Our despair like moonlit fog This world will be liberated As embers of the past Vanish in the nigh