Simple end

Living in a world of madness
Dying in vain
Murdered by the pride of the Lords
Burning for nothing
Holes in the sky

This is what we'll get from our sins
This couldn't be our destiny

No Armageddon
No simple end
We'll reborn from our ashes

Lightnings in a world of darkness
Living in pain
Covered by the rests of we've made
Holding in everything
Tears in the heart

And there's a voice
That is coming from the silence
Bringing the sound of a new big bang
All what it says is the truth itself
All what is gotten is a future dream

typed by Andão