Aesthetics of hate

The worst is yet to come

Aesthetics of hate
One by one all will fall
In this nightmare that we become
Doomed to darkness from dusk
Even sun hide from us
Watching everything that we fight
Being swallowed by the darkest nights
Our hope disappears or we remember that it never existed?

[Refrão]
Now I know that everything means nothing
Even nothing been everything to us
An all this tings that wasn't left behind
Are coming to an end
Take a breath, still not over
Our suffer will be longer
Even when everything turns to dust
Remember that the worst is yet to come

The darkness of the night
And the cold of rain
They brought the deafening silence
That plagues our souls
And while demons feed our mistakes
Angels pray for our disgrace
Can we believe it?
Could I believe it?

There's no redemption, only our deception

[Refrão]
Now I know that everything means nothing
Even nothing been everything to us
An all this tings that wasn't left behind
Are coming to an end
Take a breath, still not over
Our suffer will be longer
Even when everything turns to dust
Remember that the worst is yet to come

And nothing can change this

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