Inner Sun ignites an all-devouring Fire
The Heart channels a thousand Spears
Driven through the veil of Consciousness
The Mind is set ablaze by
Insane Colors and Shapes
A Hellish Fury is unleashed
In your weakened Skull
Your eyes bleed a grey, dead Blood
When the Light surges from Above
As your Soul fucking Explodes...
Slowly burning...A Crash set in slow Motion
You disappear, merged in the Cold, distant Sky
With empty Black Holes sucking away
What is left of the Empty Life Cycles
What little is left of you damn' weak bastard
Winter sets in
Your body frozen in the silent plain
As a Trophy offered to
A God that once Was
To a Life that once Existed
Enigma of a Love that Perished
Stars cry whilst they think of You
The Honour, the Courage, the Defeat
You tried but were Crushed
By the Powers of Hate, Domination and Lies
Soon Forgotten
Hope a Memory, a Concept that once was
Right-Wing, Left-Wing, who cares?
A Dark Storm kills the remnants of Nature
Cruel mechanisms generate Torture Schemes
We are Lost
The only Speech one hears is Propaganda
Uni-centric Robotic Voices
Chanting their master's Lullaby
Ad Aeternum
Hear, hear !
Consume, Regurgitate Life's multiple Forms
Decimate the Fields of Joy
A splendid Bird that will never
Fly Again
