Eschaton from Terrene by Mesmur

Void of hope
Faith gone
Nothingness devours
Extinction assured
Null, slate wiped clean
Utterly blanked out
Unto the metagalaxy
Scattered throughout existence
Particles of ancient origin
Extinction

The charred and broken bones of cities
The frigid breath of a sunless sky
Sores in the earth bleed liquid fire

Cursed fate, scorched dust
Ash cloud, the sun black, forgone
Life is revoked
Fallow, this vast space once more

The day the world ends
No one will be there
Just as no one was there when it began
This is a scandal
Such a scandal for the human race
That it is indeed capable collectively, out of spite
Of hastening the end of the world by all means
Just so it can enjoy the show

• Metal
• atmospheric doom metal
• death
• death doom
• doom
• funeral doom
• Wilmington