Lyrics 2nd Suicide

2nd Suicide

Dystopia

A senseless mass of forms in blind struggling

Faces blithered, worn, in an effort to remain

A molten dawn breaks in a myriad sick hues

Colorless, ill radiance, chaos, catastrophe

This premonition

World born of fire

An inhuman, foul-breathed gale blows

Burning ash and torn debris scatters in the wind

Like the scream of an anguished black god

Tears through the earth, burnt flesh and shattered bone

We have come this far

Soon - there is no turning back

No turning back

The deeds of past men

Laughing well in their shallow graves

Rise and fall of the infamous wise ape

Obituary of a global scale

So pass the seasons

Indistinct from one another

So unfolds the flow of time

Nihility unveiled

Nothing remains