Of blackened seas and celestial tears
Of forgotten beings and their whispers
The guilt that carries the gale we travel
At the gates of a heaven denied
Darkest waves of destiny
Dancing upon this catastrophe
As autumns leaves without a spring
To come
No wind can erase the wounds within
For obsolete seems thy ethereal dream
Synthesize the concepts that beauty has broken
Lay waste with pride the wishes evoked
A disconsolate mirror reflects in shades
The endless graves with our names
No epitaph for humanity
And its vacuous morality
Macabre culture
Repulsive crawling vultures
Unaffected beings
Making a gain with this catastrophe
With dust inside
Epicurean narrow mind
Hypocrisy rules the profit in their lives
The feathers that fell that day
Are frames in this descending way
Sulphuric fog is the sign of this triumphal genocide
A trial of fire and death
Prodigal sons of mother earth
Try to inhale our dreams in a furious race against the wind
A grim and grand dissection
Vast empire of creation
For these pirric victories
Are grief in this perpetual sleep
Survival of the fittest
Elysian fields have withered
Embrace our sins together
As we gather to forget her
Eden is lost and vanished in time
As the rising sun declines
The feathers that fell that day
Are frames in this descending way
Oh heavenly muse proclaim
The maze of this condemned race
A trial of fire and death
Prodigal sons of mother earth