That, which is argued for centuries,
There, where answer is found,
All is the world, where a human doomed to death
Cant find himself
The whole universe being
Is the universe dust kept in centuries.
We dont notice how
We doom everything to ashes.
Fools tread has no borders
He erases them
He calls himself falsely
And boasts of the rightless right
What will we leave on the Earth?
- Trace of burning darkness,
Bones, keeping the secret,
Moment, when weve doomed ourselves
And where no arguing will be
Where no answer will be found
There is a world, we didnt save
The non-existent world.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
