And the world as I know It is no more As woeful as hope herself And all life cease to exist The quintessence of a delusion
Verses of extreme Worshipping suicides And wounds of time Fed by grief and impurity Slavery prevailing hearts
Feeble human intellect Without meaning or purpose Vegaries of perception A master plan in action
Blood red the sheer feathers In flames the blossoms of purity The charm of joy, imploring The chants of faith now moaning
Never standing still Past dragged along present Ego forced the eternal falling Mirror seeking of itself Scenarios of wisdom in grief Degenaration and blindness
Defend a lie with a truth
Blood red the sheer feathers In flames the blossoms of purity The charm of joy, imploring The chants of faith now moaning