The Bridal Procession - Shroud of the End
Hey,
passionate lover
All the lies you fed yourself with along the years
Your naivety is pathetic
Face the evidence, that there's no solution
Theres no place for love in such a declining situation
Feelings mean nothing when its about our own end
We are only humans in the end
Forging ourselves in lies and hypocrisy
We are beasts pretending to be the dominating breed
When we are nothing more than fucking scum
Your death will be the end of everything
Stop dreaming about rotting hand in hand
We received everything on a silver salver
Resources, brains and capacity to express feelings
Evolution is rusting just like our integrity
Whatever created everyone of us
Made the biggest mistake of all time
By inserting malice into its creation
This will never be the same
Now that the countdown is over
Our meaningless existances are reduced to dust
Reduced to dust
Religions, Passions, everything you believed in
Is nothing more than a memory
Memory.
