The Art Of War - Eyes to the Horizon | Текст песни

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A formless entity, a face of swirling shapes
The seer of eternity appearing right before me, swathed in blindness

The end is near, so brace yourself
The end is here, so say farewell

Never forget what you have seen beyond, you hold the key my son
Go forth and enter

No longer do I fear the end, for this life is just a ride
I can hold my head up with confidence and look to the horizon,
because I have seen the end of everything
No longer is my heart empty, because I have foreseen
the end of everything

You think it makes a difference who you are or who you run with?
A pile of shit is all you'll ever be

Obliteration is the only way to start again, so say goodbye and surrender

No longer is my heart empty, because I have foreseen the end of everything

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