Scarabs Take Flight at Sundown

Orchesta of a thousand dead souls
Skies blackened not by clouds but by insects
Arrogant orchids plaid in desperation
They wish for the open way
They sing a cursed chant

All the torn trees and the sunken believers
The unleashed vermin rises towards infinity
What do they want? Where are they going?

Heartless creatures
Rampaging throught the bright red sky
On towards infinity
They cast a shadow
A shadow which swallows and distortions

Entities beheading under their new found pride
They succumb to madness. To insanity
To the shadow trail, and to the shining shells above

Swarm of bugs
Sun of nothing
Hordes of madness
Trail of twisted inocence

Towards the sundown
Following the horizon till infinity
Untill better times rise upon them
Until someone worthy raises the torch