Long Shadows of Dread

The world grows dark, dust turns ominous Penance for evil days long upon us Unforetold dread is on the horizon Warning us of impending doom The world is become a despairing desert The sands of time run short The foundations of the Black Earth move beneath our feet Unnamable fear lurks ever nearer The shadows lengthen The shadows lurk The order of the cosmos is undone The waters of chaos rise, all that we are is soon to die Of the Black Earth only ruins shall remain A desolate remembrance casting long shadows Across untold centuries