The Wake — Before The Dawn

I reject the world around me I decline this domain I resign the mankind With a misanthropic vein

I forsee the flames of the end Ablazed on fire, ashes of the wake to come Will soon blacken the sun above

This deathlike silence Is the faint voice of defiance

Horde of the half-hearted fighters Warriors feeble and frail Legions that once stood proud In front of the enemy In battlefields of devastation Now stand in line For annihilation

Believe in my chosen isolation My world of solitude is god forsaken