Petrified by Their End - Ancient

It was such a fine and bloodless day

There were no more signs of the decay

The memories had faded from the awful disarray!

No more fear of the noxious fiends

Gone was ghostly war machines

Life was in its finest age

Gone was ostentatious rage

The clock was ticking, but nobody knew the time

Nobody saw the writing on the wall

Nobody could perceive the heinous wrath to come

Exultation and peace were high and low

Thn the sky turned black!

A voice of infinit dimensions was heard

Through all the lands and dales it rang and blared

The omnipresent utterance just carried on and on

In black and white they all gently came

Without a trace of transgression or shame

So neat and devious, pertinent!

No room for discontent!

Agenda had been set

Deprive and seize the helpless rats

Beguile the feeble ones

And swipe their wretched homes!

So vicious and unjust

Forced the masses into dust

While crushing bones and limbs

Homage to nefarious kings

They surely did not know the time

For the judgement comes in time

Before they found their door

They found the scarlet whore!

It was the end and fall

Their backs against the wall

Nobody spoke at all

Nobody standing tall

Petrified by the end

Vilified in the end!