The endless plague
Diseased hands
Holding sand
Instead of grain
The endless sorrow
Thirsted of rain
The land cries
The harvest awaits
For the fallen sleep
Dreaming of ever
While laying cold
In the earth
Leaving no memory
No legacy
No history
Nothing left behind
The seasons change
Endlessly
They rage against
Time
The desolation
The passing of age
The end awaits
No regeneration
No reincarnation
The earth spins
Slower
Until it stops
Entropy
Wins
