As the clouds separate, Misery breaths.

It's eyes depleted with lingering anger
Carrying a plague of cataclysmic value
The anatomy rotted, internals carotid
Is it dead?
The walking cadaver feasts upon the flesh of the mortals
The putrid stench of the apocalypse
Possession of something greater than us
The carnage never subsides
Your planks value has been revoked
The hands seem motionless
Mirror's reflect soothing lost and pale
hope becomes a shattered memory
These gates have been locked
The lands infected with this putrid contagion
This land of exile..
Has birthed something so obscene.

That's a song that i'm working on.

Wow, sounds like an epic song. If that was properly screamed it would sound amazing imo