When the Last Sun Burns

Sky’s been bleeding red for days, Wind don’t howl — it just decays. Dust hangs heavy in the air, Like even God forgot this prayer.

Church bells rusted on their rope, Preachers out of words and hope. Fields lie quiet, towns lie still — Time has had its fill.

You can run from flame, You can curse the curse — But when the end comes riding in, It don’t come in reverse.

When the last sun burns, And the mountains fall, When the oceans turn And the sky goes small, I won’t kneel, I won’t run, I won’t beg for mercy’s turn. I’ll be standing where I’ve stood — When the last sun burns.

I’ve seen kingdoms turn to ash, Seen gold crumble into trash. Watched men scream and men pretend That power means it never ends.

But crowns are just expensive lies, And fear is something money buys. When the fire eats the throne, You’re just flesh and bone.

You can hide in towers high, You can pray beneath the floor — But the flame don’t care who you were Or what you stood for.

When the last sun burns, And the rivers dry, When the thunder learns There’s no more sky, I won’t curse my name, I won’t change my terms. I’ve lived my life in open flame — When the last sun burns.

No trumpet call. No golden stair. Just heat in the air. Boots in the dirt. Breath in my chest. No fear left.

When the last sun burns, And the earth splits wide, When the dark returns With nowhere to hide, I won’t bow my head, I won’t fear the turn. I was forged in fire already — When the last sun burns.

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