Slaughter. Mayhem.
Skeletons all around.
Broken swords. Battlefields.
I glimpse into no-man's land.
We are all dead!
Full moon rising towards the ma**ive dark.
Nor the darkness itself show us dark as
Light itself.
Souls, you did not survive.
That is what's left of humanity
Not a thought, or dream
Outlived this metamorphosis.
Incarnation, paradise is now stated as
Illusion.
Full moon rising towards the ma**ive dark.
Nor the darkness itself show us dark as
Light itself.
Humans! You've now ceased to exist.
Humans! Your ideologies were a fatal
Curse.
Humans! Developed into destruction
Full moon rising towards the ma**ive dark.
Nor the darkness itself show us dark as
Light itself.