Runes

They turn their eyes towards an awakening sky
Behold the sun and the moon
And all creation shall illuminate
This world is but a cursed tomb
Time will cease and so shall the light
Existence swallowed by the endless night
An icy grip, squeezing the air from their lungs
Shadows descends and with them follow the floods
Insidious grip that returns from the depths
To claim a world that’s lost to madness
Order through chaotic orchestration
Possessive harbingers of evil machinations
An all seeing eye
Enslaved by it’s wandering gaze
Dressed to impress, stands a vision of death
It’s aura cold and lifeless
Uttering commands, he simply extends his hands
Convincing all the sheep they’re just like him
And this is not an illusion
The end times shall be ushered in
Ashes to ashes and dust into dust
Here lies humanity, corroded in rust
This war machine will fucking chew us apart
Wiped from existence and returned to the stars
And this is what we deserve
Our hands resting on the doomsday device
We are truly perverse
Simply walk forward while closing their eyes
We trade all hope for a fascist dream
That’s dead, buried and resting beneath
Fear not the end and accept the outcome
For it is written in blood…
I have seen the end
I have fixated my eyes upon death
Taking not the form they expect
Submit the life you chose to reject
Ultimately, we are all dead men