constellations shine In god's universe of innocence River of my sorrow runs Through this universe of nonsense It's running bringing blood Across my desperate existence
Rebuilding an existence sacrificed for power A future with hope to find Existence declines, extinction, mankind A lifetime of time slips away Existence
of mankind Nevermore, no one cares who lives or dies Denial of existence Denial of existence Denial of existence Existence Submit, your fooled existence
into starlight brings undertainty To our minds What lies beyond the demise of mankind Eternal souls will be there be existence within eternity Outrider
the lives I waste Now, it's time to change my ways Now, it's time to erase my name Can't see my face, you can't see my face now Pass out of existence
you I cannot feel, I heard only silence I'm numb with emptiness, this is my existence I'm numb with emptiness, this is my existence A face without a
I gave my heart and soul to you my friend You let me fall If you could only see what's in my heart You'd take my hand I've lived this life as a man would
The beauty of your escaping soul Behold my true distress Your naked mind is barely existing I have dreams you could never imagine Explore your forbidden
Hidden people seem to see The way I cook the brain of thee Sepia print of hunting dogs Pointing out the unseen clocks There I find myself in sorrow Nothing
're emerging from the human race Human race Welcome to eternal life Immortality for sale Resistant to all forms of death Tormented in the maze of existence
Caught beneath visions of hatred Drowning fast in sounds of silence Caught between divisions of hate Can't breathe under this weight of existence Too
prevails, more corpses are piled If they run out of time Nothing more than shreds of carrion they'll find Odors of existence If you smell the odors
It's been times I've denied my existence Stretched out in Christ pose A puppeteer of a lost world If I only cause you rain I'll give you my skin So you
What s your reason for existence? Do you believe in anything? Or does your lifestyle contradict The words you write the songs you sing? Are you happy
, The raking of hell's garden cultivates no prayer. He laughs at the unholy blessing of terror, Fermented in your mind. Craving an end to existence,
Sleep in the fire, in thorns and decay Dreams and desires they have all been a waste I'm getting closer, so close to awake So close to what life's been
I feel the magic rushing in I feel the heavenworks ascend like a sun within All my travail is on the wane A lucid bliss sets in, and the world sails away