Gomorrah beneath the falling sun

Blackened eyes gaze across cities of stone
Dark have been my dreams of late
Stranded upon obsidian shores
An endless precipice where light remains unknown
A premonition, haunted by what may behold
Beyond this world decrepit spires engulf the earth
Tear away the skin and reveal the misanthropist
Oceans will boil, the dragons breath
Ripped through a rift in time, embrace the coming death
Beaneth the falling sun the skies are set ablaze
Kingdoms collapse, unfeigned lunacy will now reign
A spector sits upon a throne of flesh and bone carried by the wind
A faceless stare, a vile omen
Beyond this world decrepit spires engulf the earth
Tear away the skin and reveal the misanthropist
Oceans will boil, the dragons breath
Ripped through a rift in time, embrace the coming death
Shrouded in the coldest mist
Blinded by the falling ash
Overwhelmed by memories
Have I been left to drown, in a sea of dust
Lend me your hand, no longer will you hide beneath etheral wings
Enslaved, endless aeons of chains
Let me breath
A shadow of the mirage, only ash I'll bleed
Shrouded in the coldest mist
Blinded by the falling ash
Overwhelmed by memories
Have I been left to drown, in a sea of dust