Wings fluttering from above

  The loud sound of descent loves

  The sound of something falling down

  A hearths fire can be heard around

  O home, its burning

  The ground, its churning

  Everything has gone awry

  The day is dark and in the night

  Nothing is in sight

  The fire is bright as the moon comes down

  Hours later in this saddened town

  Drifting the clouds fall down

  A sad fog for missery svound

  We drift on seas and on our knees

  The plates shifting as they please

  The world may be of make believe

  But its no dresm for you and me

  Smokes and mirrors as gods play

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  Our lives suddenly go awry

  The barren shade is dark as night

  The twisting sky is all alight

  Here comes our impending doom

  A death comes like a great typhoon

  There are no sobs in this land

  Death has been accepted for too long at hand

  Don't cry children for you've dispaired

  Don't look up, no hope is there

  Poverty and starvation are the least of your troubles

  Your childhood home is now in rubble

  Oh wretched life given by gods

  Or have theg abandoned us at all ods

  Do they look brightly upon thee

  Can you really even see

  The teared knife and rusty blade

  No place here for the naive

  The sealed secrets of this relm

  The hero has fallen and their helm

  The heros head is on the ground

  The demon king won and the world drowns

  In its own tears as it resounds

  The silence from despair that now drowns

  Oh hark a spark

  The spark of hope!

  Bright and red

  It forsoke

  The land and withered away

  No brightness can last in this darkest day

  The ground is parched with fire grim

  Rhe world is cold with a corruption of sin

  The blood has dried and here it brings

  Bleeding hearts and sadened things