An unsightly view askews all that you knew
Your cities enveloped in flames
Overgrown, overthrown.
Promethean symmetry has collapsed
As the streets shriek in pain
crack and tear with yourselves to blame
I watched your buildings crumble to the ground
Returning to the soil from whence they were found
In retrospect, I do feel remorse.
Though try my best, my efforts ignored.
You have brought your greatest nightmare to fruition.
Engulfed in an orange haze
for countless days
Corpses trapped under a concrete maze
Today marks the end,
Never seen again
End of time, repent.
I have but one thing to say,
I hope that you’ll believe me.
I have but one message to relay,
I say this of my own free will, and hope that you’ll believe me:
This is not a drill.
credits
from ToTheArk (Instrumental),
released October 13, 2023
Drew Reynolds, Ryan McNamara, Tim Bubb, Danny Zawodny, John Puglia
Featuring founding vocalist Jesse Zaraska for the first time since 2004, the Milwaukee veterans' seventh album is a metalcore monster. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 12, 2020