Advocate of the nonexistent
We are all Dust
Falling to the ground
Diagrams of entrails is eviscerated

Doctrines and Concepts have derrived
Theories are growing While the eras moved on
Everythings Baseless breathing is useless
Always Rotting yet never notice.

Pleads For Inspiration
Is met by nothingness
The Morning Rose without a sun.

Passing Over Each others Empty Skin
Dragging our heads on the ground
Catching Death on our Lips
Blood runing between my claws..

There is no Destiny
Nothing in your heart that will ease you.
there is no Truth
Nothing Will fill your emptiness


Winds of Misery
Through the vapors of memory
In The rains of sadness
far away from everything

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