Roaming the shards Of what has been All that was lost Is living within To carry their echoes Deep in our hearts The downfall of all Captured in art Chanting their lies Uphold rotten times Just blindness Towards what could be None shall be trusted None shall be spared A new world may Rise on our graves Burning in spirit Frigid in flesh To fade in Terrestrial spite The impending collapse Ashes of mankind All will have to burn To be reborn