Disrupted Firmament

Gone is the fear of death Numbed are the odds and ends Lone feeble wounded stars Lean gloss of the starved Dead is the firmament Worn out spirits wither away Nothing withstands amongst the ruins Holding back the final breath Specks of culture fading to black Shredded welkin, the tail of times Pious oracles of faith Zealed, honouring a plague Shut extinguishing sparks Swept crumbs of potency Swamps of desperation Wrecked are the souls wasted away Nothing withstands amongst the ruins Holding back the final breath Specks of culture fading to black Shredded welkin, the tail of times In awe of a blissful cancer A foretell apocalypse concluded Nothing withstands amongst the ruins Holding back the final breath Specks of culture fading to black Shredded welkin, the tail of times