We have seen the hive burn beneath the mortcloth dawn
After years of waiting the day had come and gone
We have seen the tide turn and epochs washed away
Now sense light abating and know the price to pay
Failure followed anywhere you stood
Every word a blemish, every step a scar
And if you dream this might be for your own good
You deserve your fate like the clueless fuck you are
Talks of collateral damage and lamentable mistakes
Sleepwalking single file while the ice beneath you breaks
How much lower must you fall to reach the ruin you seek?
How much farther must you crawl to choke on your own reek?
This was our world, drained and sold short
The jesters slew the kings in their courts
Terminal desolation brought by your madness about
Imminent dissolution spreads within and without
Bathed in sanguine twilight
Our walls have nothing left to guard
Like nameless graves bereft of memory
And if a new day should rise
Over the wastes of the scarred
Soundless oblivion be our legacy