Burn the hearts of those who fail to bring forth a better day,
an end to this perpetual eclipse,
emblem of our history.
Eternal anguish for the disillusioned.
(The bliss of oblivion for the righteous.)
an end to this perpetual eclipse,
emblem of our history.
Eternal anguish for the disillusioned.
(The bliss of oblivion for the righteous.)
Burn.
Went too far, now we can't return.
All the gods can't save us now.
To see through the veils they place
the lies of purpose and grace.
Everyday is recurring proof of pointlessness
embrace strength and your own mortality.
(Blind power, an undisputed truth.)
Burn.
Went too far, now we can't return.
All the gods can't save us now.
A state of fear and pain.
A state of mind and soul.
The tragedy of hopeful fools
whose stories will remain untold.
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