A jeremiad is a long literary work, usually in prose, but sometimes in verse, in which the author bitterly laments the state of society and its morals in a serious tone of sustained invective, and always contains a prophecy of society's imminent downfall.
The word is an eponym, named after the Biblical prophet Jeremiah, and comes from Biblical works attributed to him, the Book of Jeremiah and the Book of Lamentations. The Book of Jeremiah prophesies the coming downfall of the Kingdom of Judah, and asserts that this is because its rulers have broken the covenant with the Lord.
The Lamentations, similarly, lament the fall of the kingdom of Judah after the conquest prophesied by Jeremiah has occurred:
Generally, the term jeremiad is applied to moralistic texts that denounce a society for its wickedness, and prophesy its downfall. The jeremiad was a favorite literary device of the Puritans especially in sermons like "Sinners in the Hands of an Angry God" by Jonathan Edwards. Authors from Gildas to Robert Bork have had this label hung on their works. Extending that tradition in a reflective vein is the autobiographical work of freed American slave Frederick Douglass, who lamented the moral corruption that slavery wrought on America – from both a Jeffersonian and Christian tradition. In contemporary usage, it is frequently pejorative, meant to suggest that the tone of the text is excessively pessimistic and overwrought.
Jeremiad is a "Mini-DVD" released in 2005 from West Virginia heavy metal band Byzantine via the production company, Atma (now known as Every Second Pictures). The disc's purpose was to showcase the band's music video for the song Jeremiad, the third song, and only single, off of their 2005 album "...And They Shall Take Up Serpents". The video was directed and co-produced by Donnie Searls. The DVD had only a limited pressing.
I rise above the human follies in my life
You'll see the shadow of the goat is my guide
Disguise the limit for my pain
Can't let anyone inside you
Crawl inside limousine of 12 feet
It's lamentation day for me
All access to my love denied
I am the king of sorrow
My darkened world has burned your eyes
You stared too long into my sky
Put the thoughts inside to rest
Decorate with Sundays best
Tears of pain they splash my hide
No resting place inside
Coronation of my soul
My friends I've so betrayed you
Now it's done final epicedium
It's lamentation day for me
You are all invited to my wake
Hope you enjoy the sorrow
Just let the tears pool in your eyes
So you can stare into my sky
My hell is not my own
My flames burn higher and higher
In tune with a choir
Eulogy of fire
I am a pyre reborn
Thank you for coming to my show
Hope you enjoyed the sorrow
And if your world does not seem bright