Ashes of the past are still warm but a new pair of wings is now growing metamorphosis is painful but unavoidable
Will destruction be the right choice? we are wolves, fighting each other names spelled in dead words and a vacuum of belief
Can you feel the pressure of Nothing? can you hear the endless struggle of society? Chaos upon humanity! Can you feel the pressure of Nothing? can you see the self-destruction of society? Chaos upon the world!
A new dawn is cast on the ruins of the way that we used to live centuries of glory and fear blown away by a poisoned kiss
The rise and fall of a thousand empires is a matter of cyclic return names spelled in dead words and a vacuum of belief
Nothing is what I care for Nowhere is where I'd like to be Never my hopes were real No one can ever satisfy me