Oudenophobia

Oh no, now look what we've done
Destruction, ten trillion times the Sun
Tension or divine intervention?

Extension of what's yet left to come
In the demons who bled, shed for none
Drenched in complete apprehension

Un-tethering what's left of everything, measuring to our defeat

Inevitable don't think we can run
Evidence the catastrophe has begun
Driven into bliss, but for now its, oh - death for you all
Go

Try and flee, as all once made is reversed

Try to walk away, as all that is begins to rip within the multiverse

Don't lie to me, and say that things could be worse

This will annihilate all things
And reap the sleep we need to keep us all inert

Pray, God save us

Nay, all stay must

Please God

Not foreseen, not once foretold
No message on any scroll
Too many souls
Yes, indeed what a sight to behold

Breath, hold on
Time escapes
Breath, hold on
Time escapes

For what we've done with our ammunition
We will pay all the way to the grave

A fickle system all ripped to bits as it comes undone

I lay and waste away
And watch as all that's living starts giving up hope
To know we're all on our own
What we've sewn's grown out of control
The reaps on

The lattice in fragments

Thou cannot avert ten dimensions ripped apart
This has certainly been one hell of a way for me to wake