Born Again - The Deathlit Dawn

under the flag of kings‘ departure
quiet chariots of death
have stolen into your dreams
its pale horses of doom
have ignited this world of grey
and the man, once a beast of prey
now a weak pleading shadow
just a charred pile growing cold
of our wannabe progress - disarray
mission blue again
mother earth can
freely take a breath
evolutionary fault has gone
with no griefs
no passing bell
conceit of man
chained to disarray
but i don´t know why
and it´s clear we have failed
and it´s apparent that we´re over
but i don´t know why