Cycles of Suffering

Soon we are all to die

Your hopes and fears irrelevant

Projections of life and death

Become complete reality

All things will crumble

All will disband

All alone in this world

Souls with nowhere to rest

We offer disillusions as relief

While caught we struggle hopelessly

Boundless confusion saturates

Only in dreams can we have clarity

All things will crumble

All will disband

All alone in this world

Souls with nowhere to rest

Endless Cycles of the Suffering

Endless Cycles of the Suffering

Born into this filth

Life not worth living

These dreams of my death

...and beyond life itself

Alive only to comprehend

these ways passed down throughout the centuries

To inflict all with fear, pain and disease,

death and rebirth, the unending cycle

To die in this pain,

and never to reach a total path of awakening

Born into filth, these dreams of my death

Venial teachings guide toward the false light

Kneel, Kneel, Kneel to the divine

Serve, Serve, Serve the divine corruption

All things will crumble

All will disband

All alone in this world

Souls with nowhere to rest

To lost everything you thought was real

Terrified to let go of what you think you know

Can't stop the struggling, can't let go - collapse

Death and rebirth, the unending cycle.