The Storm Before the Calm

Storm descends in hellish reign, a blight upon the skies

Run, all hope is now in vain there is only time left to die

Fire unfolds its choking grasp, a nuclear pyre upon which to burn

Scream, a nation breathes its last, man is now ashes and the world is his urn

The storm before the calm

A darkness without dawn

All hope and life is gone

With the storm before the calm

Burn in throes of genocide, breath comes in fatal fumes

Choke on toxic winds death rides, decrying all our dooms

Fall, the game ends in checkmate, and this time no one wins

Dead, we'll see the truth too late and everyone dies for one man's sins

The storm before the calm

A darkness without dawn

All hope for life is gone

With the storm before the calm

We can no longer pretend

That there is beginning, without end

And now, we must come to the end

Skies stretch blackened overhead, an endless ebony tomb

Earth crumbles beneath the dead, despoiled and consumed

Dead ashes shroud the land to bury all our bones

Calm, a somber day at hand, a funeral with none left to mourn

The storm before the calm

A darkness without dawn

All hope and life is gone

With the storm before the calm