I reject the world around me
I decline this domain

I resign the mankind

With a misanthropic vein

I foresee the flames of the end

Ablazed on fire

Ashes of the wake to come

Will blacken the sun

Above

This deathlike silence

Is the faint voice of defiance

I foresee the flames of the end

Ablazed on fire

Ashes of the wake to come

Will blacken the sun

Above

Horde of the half-hearted fighters
Warriors feeble and frail
Legions that once stood proud
In front of the enemy
In battlefields of devastation
Now stand in line

For annihilation

Believe in my chosen isolation

My world of solitude is god forsaken