Desolation flows inward
Towards the end of the Earth
The harvest ends
The night remains
Empty is the dawn
A searing bliss
Envenomed star
Cancerous light
Beam of the old horizon
Upon defiled ground
Frail structures
A monument to men
The fallen kings
Of a buried world
Temple of flies and moss
For those who've been forgotten
Beneath the thousand eyes of time
Devoured by roots
Of a starving soil