Oudenophobia

Oh no, now look what we've done

Destruction, ten trillion times the Sun

Tension or divine intervention?

Extension of what's yet left to come

In the demons who bled, shed for none

Drenched in complete apprehension

Un-tethering what's left of everything, measuring to our defeat

Inevitable don't think we can run

Evidence the catastrophe has begun

Driven into bliss, but for now its, oh - death for you all

Go

Try and flee, as all once made is reversed

Try to walk away, as all that is begins to rip within the multiverse

Don't lie to me, and say that things could be worse

This will annihilate all things

And reap the sleep we need to keep us all inert

Pray, God save us

Nay, all stay must

Please God

Not foreseen, not once foretold

No message on any scroll

Too many souls

Yes, indeed what a sight to behold

Breath, hold on

Time escapes

Breath, hold on

Time escapes

For what we've done with our ammunition

We will pay all the way to the grave

A fickle system all ripped to bits as it comes undone

I lay and waste away

And watch as all that's living starts giving up hope

To know we're all on our own

What we've sewn's grown out of control

The reaps on

The lattice in fragments

Thou cannot avert ten dimensions ripped apart

This has certainly been one hell of a way for me to wake