Dire Premonitions from Praesagia Tristia by Dismal Aura

Dire Premonitions

The sea choked with filth
The sky unseen
Stolen lands lay ravaged
By manifest destiny
A feeling of dread
Permeates the air
To know we are dying
And only despair

But tonight we sing
Our feral siren song
Tomorrow we rise
And face the mournful dawn

The ancients lain low
They toss in their graves
Our children will starve
Infected by plague
Premonitions are dire
The hour is late
The well of luck is drained bone dry
Will we just accept our fate?
This vision is real
The time is now
Will we die with a whimper?
Or will we howl NO MORE

So peel the skin from your bones
Escape this prison of flesh
Dance the night like a skeleton possessed
Free yourself from fate

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