Abiding craving Addictive yearning Blood is boiling Albeit the skin is moulting “Death shall have no dominion” Songs of peace Amidst the years of War The Tribulation our Hindmost Judgment Offer to Him golden coins and laments The Palest of all Spreads his wings Heartbeat fades As he knocks on the Gates Shun to stride the dark halls of our mind Yet shadows exists only when there’s light The more we feast The weaker we become Repress our dreams burden us with lust Separated as our deepest instincts came This premonition all that’s left Then there was silence Burying our hope in ashes Chocking the phoenix The Root of evil came forth The aftermath of living Kneel The irony Of acuity Bestowed in us Perceived as blasphemy mass production inability Dejection,Distractions Lockstep reactions Deliver us To the Almighty And we shall chain our own shackles deep Death is the key The prophet hands One ultimatum stands “No way to be free” A misconception Named revelation Manifestation Of divine intervention Incineration Obliteration A demonstration Holly invigoration A spin of luck we become the oppressors Renounce our roots, our cause and our ancestors Forget belief, your pride and your “great” nation This is the one and only premonition Then there was silence Burying our hope in ashes Chocking the phoenix The Root of evil came forth The aftermath of living It’s not the future It’s what some go through everyday Is it worth trying? This premonition our last chance