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Memories of the future

Crawl from the depths of my dreams

Sorrowfilled, I await my final escape

Painful, I see it's image as though I'm awake

The oak trees are aflame

The River has run dry

The sky, the impenetrable Grey

I know this is the day that I will die

The clouds, they come to me, across the sea

Bringing death, the final rest, in their vigil

I can see, the end of time, Armageddon

I am among the last ones

No longer trying to flee

I greet the Grey with open arms

Swept inside, I die with pride

I've achieved more than most others

Once internal, I can reflect upon my attainments

This swath of frigid air is a reminded

(That) The only victory is nothingness

So, this is Death

This is what I've awaited all my life

The storm has shown me the way

Looking around, the Grey has turned into Black

The nothingness, closes, and I can see

Unconsciousness approaches, I lay down

The battle, glorious, has left no survivors

And the Grey has let victory unto itself.