The end is near
Defeated from fate
I’m falling to pieces
Nostalgic sense
of a forgotten youth
Awakes my pleasures
to stand on my feet again
Untouched by god
I’m Currying a curse
To decompose alone in pit of despair

Living an Illusion, trying to wake up
I try to be somebody, try to be myself
My entity is rotting in a deserted sea
Ascending from darkness
I’ve been transformed
free of flesh
Filthy soul
A Stain on the face of the Earth
Pureness has gone
And evil prevails

My fragile heart can’t bear another cold night
A blindfold through the ashes of love
The end of my time has come
And the winter has frozen my soul

In a shrine of time
Hiding for years
Avoid the judgment they made for me
Running away, away from the tears
Dreaming awake the catastrophe

I can’t restore my feelings
I can’t restore my beliefs

From a Descendant of freedom
to a new day slave
In gears of corruption
Become a cowardly brave

Living an Illusion, trying to wake up

Procreation
of new breed drowned in sorrow
Obliteration
Repulsion and demise in my designs

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