Tomorrow Has No Sunrise - Evocation

Tomorrow has no sunrise

We’ve now reached our final dawn

The new empire arisen

The start we all have spawned

Angels burnt to stone

Lies buried down below

Their wings stripped and broken

The rain has turned to snow

Changes when conflicts made its cause

Awaited this war our final fall

Landscape turned to ice

Naked trees surrounded us all

Stiff dead are the beggars

And cold are the poor

Hypocrites as leaders

False preaching under law

Circles bent and broken

No sun forever more