Smoldering grass
Noxious fumes
Smoke smothers the cityTrying to hold my breath
The vapor hurts in the lungs
Exhaling causes vertigoAt the scenery of the end of days
I stare at the haunt of oblivion
Vacant spheres filled with smoke
Buildings burn as far I can seeI run forth behind thoughtRush and run
The city is burning down
And absolutely nothing is left
I watch this play of agony
Incapable to play my roleThe echoing walls inhale
The smoke-stained stench of our grave
Within the pyre we become undoneThe towers ablaze
As the circle completes
The days had a limit
Ignite the barren souls
Before they comprehend
The pyre burns tonight
A force overwhelming
Crushes the cattle
There was no warning
As the drug deafens
Before it fades
The plot comes to its endThe daze lapsed in my head
A withering while
Realization of concealingAt the scenery of the end of days
I stared at the haunt of oblivion
Now I am awake watching outside It is grey
As grey as it used to beIn the dream my city was burning down
And absolutely nothing was left
I watched this play of agony
In the dream