Glares of submission and fear
Cast down on the unknown
Drift beyond obscurity
And become fatal
Silenced by anguish
Carry the burden of the dejected
With blank and hateful eyes
With worn expressions
It cannot prevail
The failing instilled in us
To prophesise a barren hellscape
There is no horizon
No coming of the next light
Enclosing minds
Gripped tight to the only escape
Eroding away
Become lifeless
As we approach total collapse
Raze it to the ground
Under which all will return
Unravel veneration of the infinite
Which stains all in its wake
Elicit meaning
And sever those who reject
There is no horizon
No coming of the next light
Divide and reclaim
Invoke upheaval
Of the insipid and worthless law
That again pulls in the helpless
