Slaughter. Mayhem.
Skeletons all around.
Broken swords. Battlefields.
I glimpse into no-man's land.
We are all
dead!
Full moon rising towards the massive dark.
Nor the darkness itself show us dark as
Light itself.
Souls, you did
not survive.
That is what's left of humanity
Not a thought, or dream
Outlived this metamorphosis.
Incarnation, paradise is now
stated as
Illusion.
Full moon rising towards the massive dark.
Nor the darkness itself show us dark as
Light
itself.
Humans! You've now ceased to exist.
Humans! Your ideologies were a fatal
Curse.
Humans! Developed into
destruction
Full moon rising towards the massive dark.
Nor the darkness itself show us dark as
Light itself.