Black plagues, line a fading sky
A dying world stripped to the bone,
Intoxicated by the madness
Blood weeps from open wounds

And still the fires rage,
Consumed, now chaos reigns
Our pride dissolved,
The rise and fall,
The breaking point,
Burned and crossed

Lost,
Now immune to all the carnage,
We turn upon ourselves

Within these times of desperation,
We are the virus that has infected,
To its last

Nothing is sacred,
Nothing shall be saved,
No one shall be spared the horror,
That has yet to come

Destroy and discard,
This is all that we know

Blackened flesh, blistered,
Hangs from skeletal frames
Stalking this arid wasteland,
Our minds immune to change

The shreds of morality,
Fall by the wayside,
As we are left to ponder,
These black box revelations

In these days to come,
In this,
Our final hour,
We will witness the true depths to which,
Humanity can sink

Humanity can sink

We will learn,
To suffer
We will learn,
To fail
And before long,
We will beg for the end

And still the fires rage,
Consumed, now chaos reigns
Our pride dissolved,
The rise and fall
The breaking point,
Burned and crossed