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 confusions 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