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