Paroles:
Pathetic is the species being it's own negation
Big words locked in the holy books
Flame in the eyes fixed on heaven,
And the stench of decaying bodies
That have lived to see the answer
Another word spat out from under the mask
No meaning, no goal
Doomed to cling to each other
They laugh crying and lie sensing their weakness
Clotted human mass struggles
Trying to rise and run away from themselves
It's time this jest reached it's end
The church of the black hole will fulfil the sacrifice
Big words locked in the holy books
Flame in the eyes fixed on heaven,
And the stench of decaying bodies
That have lived to see the answer
Another word spat out from under the mask
No meaning, no goal
Doomed to cling to each other
They laugh crying and lie sensing their weakness
Clotted human mass struggles
Trying to rise and run away from themselves
It's time this jest reached it's end
The church of the black hole will fulfil the sacrifice
