Emptiness A vast sense of abandonment Of cold silence in solitude As the isolation transcends me I am taken, consumed Transfused alive
Bleak, despair, desolation The devastation now Renders me complete
I can feel the rising voices They resonate through the remains The pulse is weakening Rebirth
Flames of darkness Incinerate septic wounds of war As I approach the blackened dawn
Consumed but not blinded Yet. Just like all the others They will all fall in the end The dreamers awake in deep Cryogenic stasis
One by one we believe Freedom for all Freedom to assimilate To create weapons To slaughter
The gods are watching and smiling At the sight of death, so proud
I can feel the rising voices The pulse is weakening The eyes are dead The eyes are dead
Consumed
Taken...
Emptiness A vast sense of abandonment Of cold silence in solitude
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