It's not love but a prison
that hold us stuck,
playing with our souls
while people murmur and wind carries it to waiting ears
and they try to destroy
everything we know,
sweeping us to the abyss,
but we never refused the play and our denial's untrue,
an implicit lie
to appease our fucking brain
sending killer alarms to react,
but we don't care,
that's what we wish,
the world will go to hell and we will remain here unabashed.
Everything will die while we reach immortality.
Everything will vanish in time while we enter eternity.
We will rise
over the seals
that locked our lives away,
then we'll shine
like razor steel
to free ourselves again,
we will scorch the world
like twin stars
dazzling everyone's eyes,
our hearts will be
a hole in time
where everything will know the end of its life.
Everything will know the end of its life.
The end of its life.
Everything will die while we reach immortality.
Everything will vanish in time while we enter eternity.
In a jail of guidance conducted by duress,
hiding the neck so that the headsman shouldn't press,
oppressed by selfish ways that are backed by dregs,
we ignore it shameless in the verge of the absolute End.
Together forever, a union made to impress,
the true heirs of Existence, and we are who will prevail,
gods full of jealousy trying to supress our wake,
and such a bond that the universe reclaim it for itself.
So strong that the universe reclaim it for itself.
And that's what we wish, the world goes to hell and we will remain,
and that's what we wish, the world goes to hell and we will remain.
We will rise
over the seals
that locked our lives away,
then we'll shine
like razor steel
to free ourselves again,
we will scorch the world
like twin stars
dazzling everyone's eyes,
our hearts will be
a hole in time
where everything will know the end of its life.
Everything will die while we reach immortality,
everything will vanish in time while we enter eternity.
We will scorch the world
like twin stars
dazzling everyone's eyes,
our hearts will be
a hole in time
where everything will know the end of its life.
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