Soon we are all to die
Your hopes and fears irrelevant
Projections of life and death

Become complete reality

All things will crumble

All will disband
All alone in this world
Souls with nowhere to rest


We offer disillusions as relief
While caught we struggle hopelessly

Boundless confusion saturates
Only in dreams can we have clarity


All things will crumble
All will disband
All alone in this world

Souls with nowhere to rest

Endless Cycles of the Suffering

Endless Cycles of the Suffering

Born into this filth

Life not worth living
These dreams of my death
...and beyond life itself


Alive only to comprehend
these ways passed down throughout the centuries

To inflict all with fear, pain and disease,
death and rebirth, the unending cycle


To die in this pain,
and never to reach a total path of awakening
Born into filth, these dreams of my death

Venial teachings guide toward the false light
Kneel, Kneel, Kneel to the divine
Serve, Serve, Serve the divine corruption


All things will crumble
All will disband

All alone in this world
Souls with nowhere to rest


To lost everything you thought was real
Terrified to let go of what you think you know
Can't stop the struggling, can't let go - collapse

Death and rebirth, the unending cycle