A Cloud Forest - As the Sun Descends

Darkness fills the skies around me as the sun slowly descends.
Warm winds bring promises of hope and change.
Of rebirth, of a brand new day.
Of a world we've never known.
This oncoming storm cleanses our souls.
Bringing the catalyst.
Hoping to start again - a new.
Free from the punishment of our past.
My soot covered hands reach to the sky to embrace the rain.
We fear not death nor rapture for this is fucking hell.
This false man made god will not save us from ourselves.
Nothing more than lies brought on the backs of angels that now spawn demon wings of death.
As the bodies lie smoldering in ruins.
Like fall monuments crumbling.
Like the burning bodies littering the streets.
No longer imprisoned by this hate.
We must return again.
Look down into the eyes of tyrants and conquer.
Those who have made our lives so vile.
As the smell of burning flesh fills the night air.
Our conquered dreams beg to be erased.
Reborn, renewed by the oncoming storm and the darkness.
As the sun descends