Apocalypse

Sombre red skies burn the sun

Our feeble hearts turned inside out

Bloodshed, slaughter, destruction unsung

Death brings foth damnation

Drought

The screams of ravens

Rupture black seas

Hells cold hands gripped around my neck

Ravenous winds spread the worlds disease

a plague of deception, lies and deciet

Walks all over me just like an insect

Stinking of dried blood

Scraped from the guillotine

Conspiracy among lost souls of the deep

Obsidian

Flames engulf the sand

a plot to destroy the likes of me

Will reign hovoc across the land

The earth crumbles beneath our feet

Into darkness we decend

Here i stand, deaths gaze paralyzing

and i realize that this is the end

It’s Time for Change

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