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