Fallacy Of Ruin

As we hobble on broken glass
Our wounds deeper than bone at last
A faint fickle tear of the skin
As the stones cascade from these rising winds
Hear our battle cry
Its inevitable fate where we all go to die
Drag me from the pits
Or take to hills and spread these decries

We are the fallen
Bound by chains
Guided by winds to
These vast desolate lands
That blind our ways
Strangle our fate

Feel my heart
Palpitate endlessly
These tattered limbs
Quiver under their remedies
Abandon all reason
And take to these fallacies
We shan't be imprisoned
By your immorality

This is the end, the end of days
Broke like a dog, forced to praise
Erase our lives, when will your god arise
Beckoned and bleak, forfeit the weak
Trampled by all, all their decree
How long must we abide
Only the strong will survive

Escape and spread this tale of atrocities
Before its too late, disband this final resting place
How long must we suffer
Shackled and shamed by this mandate
The fallen are under and no solution will be made