Final Days Lyrics

THIS TALE, OF MAN, UNDONE BY HIS OWN HAND
MASTER OF ALL HE SEES, ABUSED AUTHORITY

(SACRIFICE, EVERY TREE, TO THE GOD OF INDUSTRY)

fORESTS, FARMLAND, REDUCE OCEANS TO SAND,
BLACK LAKES, ONCE PRISTINE, TRANSFORMED, NOW

A CHANGE IN THE COLD DEAD WIND AS HOPE FADES IN THE FINAL DAYS
BLACK ASH IN THE BURNING SKY, FALLS TO MAKE THE WHOLE WORLD GREY

CONSUMED, TO MUCH, THIS EARTH HAS HAD ENOUGH
LIFE ECHOES, IN SADNESS, REASON TRADED FOR MADNESS

THESE FINAL DAYS,

A CHANGE IN THE COLD DEAD WIND AS HOPE FADES IN THE FINAL DAYS
BLACK ASH IN THE BURNING SKY, FALLS TO MAKE THE WHOLE WORLD GREY