Complicity of the Coming Storm

Litanies of dissension, forming a heavy curse Quicking desecration, breaking of promises Gorging on deaths intentions, withering from within Parallel indications, ushering to the end Witnessing the awaking, all will come to light Deafening are the warnings, ominous are the signs Covered by the storm, evils taking it's form Future's filling with smoke, from the embers of decay Do you see the agents of demise? Do you hear the echo of their cries? Are you waiting on a saviours light? Are you sitting by to watch it die?