Омра Dies Irae

Dies irae, dies magna
Solvet mundum in favilla
Teste Scriptura divina

The air hangs heavy, thick with decay
A world in ruins, gone astray
We sprint towards the chasm, a desperate race
While some fight battles over disposable disgrace
Blind eyes see not the fires that burn
Black smoke ascends, a lesson unlearned
Oil spills, forests ablaze, a poisoned land
A thousand factories in a distant strand
We trade our future for a fleeting gain
A legacy of sorrow, a world in pain
Apathy's grip, a deadly embrace
Leaving behind a desolate, wasted space

The ice caps melt, the seas arise
Nature's fury reflected in the skies
Yet still they feast, they laugh, they play
Ignoring the signs of decay
Blind eyes see not the fires that burn
Black smoke ascends, a lesson unlearned
Oil spills, forests ablaze, a poisoned land
A thousand factories in a distant strand
We trade our future for a fleeting gain
A legacy of sorrow, a world in pain
Apathy's grip, apathy's grip, a deadly embrace
Leaving behind a desolate, wasted space
Ignis caelum consumit, terra tremit
Homo stultus nihil discit
Tempus fugit, mors venit

In pulverem omnes revertimur

Pulverem omnes revertimur

Children cry, their futures bleak
As politicians lie, the promises they break
The rich grow richer, the poor are left behind
In this twisted game, humanity's unkind
Blind eyes see not the fires that burn
Black smoke ascends, a lesson unlearned
Oil spills, forests ablaze, a poisoned land
A thousand factories in a distant strand
We trade our future for a fleeting gain
A legacy of sorrow, a world in pain
Apathy's grip, apathy's grip, a deadly embrace
Leaving behind a desolate, wasted space
Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeclum in favilla
Teste David cum Sibylla
Dies irae
Dies irae

Dies irae