The Prophecy - Blackened Desire

Once there was a fire in this heart
A vital essence behind these eyes
Now nothing more than a broken shell
A wretched stench of death and decay
Extinguished flame
Ashes will stain
These scattered remains
Cacophany of sound dies away
Light of the world is left at bay
Now nothing more than a broken shell
A wretched stench of death and decay

Final internment - carcass rots in the tomb
Blackened desire - threatens to consume
Powerful, surging, forces - burning though me
Soaking my soul in this - darkness i breath

All this suffering i see
Languishing in my misery
The rainy mizzle drips from your face
Obsequies spoke through blackened lace

The day of reckoning has come
Black clouds obscure the sun
Face your final epitaph
You will face my wrath
Rebirth to a shattered world
Littered with the shards of broken souls!