Towards Void And Oblivion (Explicit)

Don't move.

Just watch this fire mesmerizing your senses.

Don't cry.

All things shall pass this world will come to an end.

You've wanted this fire.

You've craved for leting the place burn.

Blinded by desire.

All things shall pass now it's our turn.

Too late, to build the wonders promised by the books of the preachers.

At least we will witness their lies.

It's with a lot of debts that we'll finaly meet the creator.

No heaven or angel await us after we die.

It's time.

To face the implacable truth.

No more lies.

We have trusted this nonsens far enough.

Enjoy the party, it's almost time for deliverance.

Let's drift to eternity, we were the kind who waste their chance.

Feel her wrath, face your sins.

No forgiveness to wait for what we've done.

For what we've done, the things we've done.

We created a thousand gods to justify our immobilty.

To fake a purpose in the great masquerade.

And none of them ever helped us during these ages of agony.

It's far to late to realise.

The end, we've discussed this, all the philosphers and the poets argue.

Flying words empty at all.

The great mysteries we've searched for was an excuse to stay and watch the fall.

Waiting our train to the burial.

Within these acts, the fear of knowing we're not the rulers.

Without impact, despite all the things we've discovered.

You've passed all the keys to rise up.

Through the mirror glass.

The failure, the doom unresolved.

Again the call to change.

Too late we crave for the end.

Too late, to became more than a shame.

All this time, praying for immobility.

See your love, it will pass, this smile was the last.

No cry into oblivion, from the history outcast.

No words to hide,

The felony of the greatest race alive.