Flames of Perdition

Last leaves that fell aeons ago Dancing in the cold air Burn marks that tell tales of woe Day of the first flare First spark that set alight The fires of the end Pitch-black flames, dark as coal Fierce as chaos and cold as snow Burned down garden Cold soil bears no life Flames came and nothing survived Cinders that cover the ground Ashes that veil the earth World that burned Fragile and frail, reaching towards the vacant sky No stars above to spark the dying light Ground frost below, fathomless ice Pure desolation all, all around! Fallen world, absence of all warmth Veiled in ice Fallen world, absence of all light Buried in ice