The Cataclysm from Ages by Dawnwalker

Only when the sun is gone
Will the folly of man be certain
Only when the sun is gone
Will the presence of man be undone

When we first crawled from the ocean
To the land we called our own
A future always seemed so certain
Now the seeds of doubt are sewn
Try to turn the tide but the damage is done
Into the fear of the unknown
And now we sit in wait for a cataclysm
In the place we call our home

Only when the sun is gone
Will the folly of man be certain
Only when the sun is gone
Will the presence of man be undone

Now the sleeping giants are stirring
Saw the swelling of the seas
Billows from the forests as they’re burning
Heard the felling of the trees
Hidden in the darkness was lurking
What we thought could never be
And now we only line our coffins
What was sewn must now be reaped

I hear a wind rise in the night
Hear it blowing
I heard the song fade with a sigh
Recedes to nothing

The rest is silence
Let it echo across these islands
Look into the sun
Stare into the face sending skywards

Hear the wind, here it comes
Hear the wind, it is done

• Experimental
• Metal
• post-metal
• progressive
• rock
• London