Shores of Extinction

One final march to shores of extinction
Far-off trumpets call through the glow of dusk

Heavy eyes spare no glances
A haze descends
To still the world

Last rays of sun stretch shadows cold and vacant
No more home than fiery day

Heavy eyes spare no glances
A haze descends
To still the world below

The choking sky is theater to procession
Long-dead stars silently await

Heavy eyes spare no glances
A haze descends
To still the world

Where once grew forests rich with ambition
Now lie graveyards of ancient hopes

Heavy eyes spare no glances
A haze descends
To still the world below

A haze descends upon the masses
And stills the world below
Color drained from the faces
None remember how to mourn

Entranced by flames on the horizon
Nothing is lost, nothing is found
Under a silent sky that never heard prayers
Nothing is lost, nothing is found

One final march towards the end



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Grigg
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