Envy the Dead

In the distance a flash sets the heavens alight
And I’m seeing people strewn on the ground
Crawling to cover in
Pain, confusion and sensing the end is near
And you will bow to the order of new
Ashes rain down like a blanket of death
Keeping us warm for our final sleep in
Pain, confusion and sensing the end is near
And you will bow to the order of new
You cannot run, you cannot hide
It’s only time until
You envy the dead
Desolation on the wings of abomination
Lifting the veil to reveal, no one to be seen
Pain, confusion and sensing the end is near
And you will bow to the order of new
As we crawl like insects to our doom
Begging for forgiveness, begging for salvation
We are answered with silence
Abandoned and helpless, flesh rotting away from the bone
Constantly cursing our lungs fill with blood and we die in
Pain, confusion and sensing the end is near
And you will bow to the order of new
Dead