Meridian A.D.
We believe to be eternal until we face the point of no return
All state of grace is transient
All shall die and turn to ashes and dust
Desacralized, desensitized
We're chasing the light wishing to live a little more
It's like a hole inside our chest
A clear cut bleeding, always open wide
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
Heavens still remain out of sight wherever we watch
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
We shine to finally dissolve in oblivion
And be absolved through death
We've looked for strength through joy
Deprivation is all what we get
We've kept on trying to reach the stars
And deny mortality
We rise to better fall
Condemned to rust
And crumble for centuries
To behold the leftovers of our dreams
Now turn to smoking ruins (smoking ruins, smoking ruins)
We ride the whirlwind of doom
A gigantic storm
Of cataclysmic and catastrophic proportions
It's like a hole inside our chest
A clear cut bleeding, always open wide
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
Heavens still remain out of sight wherever we watch
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
We shine to finally dissolve in oblivion
And be absolved through death
All state of grace is transient
All shall die and turn to ashes and dust
Desacralized, desensitized
We're chasing the light wishing to live a little more
It's like a hole inside our chest
A clear cut bleeding, always open wide
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
Heavens still remain out of sight wherever we watch
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
We shine to finally dissolve in oblivion
And be absolved through death
We've looked for strength through joy
Deprivation is all what we get
We've kept on trying to reach the stars
And deny mortality
We rise to better fall
Condemned to rust
And crumble for centuries
To behold the leftovers of our dreams
Now turn to smoking ruins (smoking ruins, smoking ruins)
We ride the whirlwind of doom
A gigantic storm
Of cataclysmic and catastrophic proportions
It's like a hole inside our chest
A clear cut bleeding, always open wide
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
Heavens still remain out of sight wherever we watch
To reach the apex of life is to walk in a vale of tears
We shine to finally dissolve in oblivion
And be absolved through death
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Betrisey, Kevin Choiral, Benjamin Daniel Maryan Nominet-belinchon
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