Soulfallen Assailed
Without warning or herald It appeared, a scythe upon the world
The world now standing at bay One swift strike away
Life turns to gloom Mass hysteria breaks Fear and hostility upon this earth now rakes
Without warning, without grace A conclusion set for this feeble race
The world now trembling at bay Deprived of light and day
The world is drowning In this scourge unleashed Assailed by a darkness spreading like disease
Virtues have fallen Lost with the Sun At last, it has begun...
