Subsession/Once Again It Failed
Dripping blood as violent rages on, engulfing our soils
Death is here, ringing fatality of civilization
Massacre, the murders at random, attempted genocide
Humankind in conflicting nature, the beauty and the beast
So basically, we're all into products of our corrupted brains!
Deep in the void of our hollow hearts
Is there any space left for souls to rest?
Deep in the void of our wounded minds
Is there any chance left for souls to live?
"No time to clean your bloody hands,
the stains are there in your own blood!"
Many years we've tried to look ahead and find some solutions,
but once again they fail miserably, yet life's still going on
Is there any space left for souls to rest?