Souls

Kneel, hold your breath for the descent
This plague fill your brain
And you're loosing your head and your head, again
Lament in vain

Avoid to blink, we want to catch your soul
To rise it up, above this little creature who try to play to god
There you claim for your so-called humanness
But we know, deep inside, there is nothingness
Just because you face at those who look at you eyes without life

Humans putrefying, as a waste has metallic smell
Endless breath of sulfur in the lungs of these sad puppets

See the souls rising up in this bleak sky
Figure it, all these lives
They look upward
There is nothing human which cannot escape from this disastrous fate

There is no light in the bottom of this world
Rotting species

Inferior parasites, loathsome creature
Fighting for his existance

See the souls rising up in this bleak sky
Figure it, all these lives

There is nothing human left here



Credits
Writer(s): Jérôme Zavarise
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