Rise of denial, apathy strikes Even those once loyal to call Cries of the fallen keeping us down Lower than ever before Bury your dead and save your prayers They shall go unheard Blood showers down with fury Eternal darkness consuming us all Constant silence of our mythic gods As their effigies turn into ash Monuments of faith condemned to fall in shame No land shall remain the same Bringers of plague, like worms they shall spread Through pores of a rigid land Ubiquitous infection shall devour Every flesh and soul Shelters once solid and safe, fortresses of hope Lie demolished in ruins Millions of decrepit torsos collapsing About to hit the soil Constant silence of our mythic gods As their effigies turn into ash Monuments of faith condemned to fall in shame No land shall remain the same In darkness we live Embracing dark days to come In torment we shall strive