A rising, bleak dawn a permanent sunset
On the human condition a boot perpetually treads
Illumination snuffed forwards on time will march
Holding as a mirror condemning to repeat the past
Endtime the realms of a setting sun
Twilight a new age has begun
Decline descension to a new dark age
Blank time an old world not quite so brave
Right on the edge of a new dark age back on the edge,
We stand...on the edge of darkness
A fading dusk empty, blanketing shade
A dying sun only blackness radiates
An aeon ends a millenium overturned
Time lies in embers as barren horizons burn
Endtime the realms of a setting sun
Twilight a new age has begun
Decline descension to a new dark age
Blank time an old world not quite so brave
Right on the edge of a new dark age back on the edge,
We stand...on the edge of darkness
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