Absurd – In Declining Times

Surrounded by disquiet

Call from depth of soul

Flare up an utter battle

A storm coming from North

Clouds come to blows

Fighting till the death

Approaching fear

Wipe off memories

Heaven opens wide

Vortexes gathered at once

Every cloud form up

Of a martial host

In the sky, on the ground

Frenzied wind, thunder. s roar

Everywhere raging & droning

Bright like day shafts abroad

Breams of clouds stand on end

Water streams and sheaves of fire

Symbols of the commencement

Fall upon a sinful ground

Spirits of the night

Celebrating wedding

Winds are whistling melodies

For their eerie dances

Lost among a routine

Experience trampled in filth

Might of false and flattery

Revive inferior dreams

Final symphony of sounds

Proclaims downfall of the world

Burning hot temptation. s thorns

Thrust remains of abandoned soul

Falling through the emptiness

From enormous crag of reverie

Blinded by a pitch darkness

Disappeared in yawning abyss

Heaven battle flare up

Everything around screaming

Drawing near a great wrath

It. s reflection – inner fear