Dark Age

The sarcastic demise is calling
For the fragile souls of our times
Sensitive senseless mourning
From the ones who gave up their lives
Revolution for self evolution
Their deaths should attract
the one and only solution
Despising the world by learning
Their dreams set free
while this fertile burning...
Decaying mind fall nation
They were fighting
the world's soul devastation
Aware their last prepare
Farewell letters with fuel stench
in the air
Pain, hate, body and soul
Nothing should ever take control
Burning for the new beginning
The angels had stopped
their inaudible singing...