Putrid Age of Decay

Ushering in the putrid age of decay Can you will death's transformation away? The ominous presence of a lengthening shadow Gathers your comrades and family For the privilege to be forgotten Exit stage left from history With a burden of unanswered questions Inexorably betrayed Joy and sorrow, our bodies carried Foolish games we like to play Ushering in the putrid age of decay Can you will death's transformation away? As the sands of time slipping away Remnants of dreams and reality Nameless ghosts of a phantom horizon Following them to be, nevermore Daylight fades, I resent this inversion But I'm not afraid of the call Ushering in the putrid age of decay Can you will death's transformation away? Ushering in the putrid age of decay Decay.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025