Dysthymian Dreams

Another night spent wandering

Under fluorescent lights

Deafened by mocking thunder

Roaring from starless skies

Beneath the asphalt lies

All cause of spiritual demise

In the streets like labyrinths

The mass like maggots thrives

A swarm of rotten lives dance

Noxious dance as hope deprives

Death follows in disguise

As the smoke blinds my tired eyes

Swirl lost souls like flies

Hang, hang them high

The figureheads of horror

Eternal hails

To the architects of sorrow

I long for the day

When all of this will end

A real inferno

Much to drooling gods content

The smokes shall rise higher

Suffocate all that is left

And up from the pyre

Rain the ashes unto the cement

Hang them high

Hang them high

Hang them high

Hang them high

When all is said and done

And nowhere left to hide

As the sun falls from the sky

And from the firmament

Breaks pure enlightenment

Rejoice, for it has brought us all

The endless night

Endless night