As the mountains burn and crumble
As the seas turn to dust
Another lifetime
Sacrificial
Superficial

As the ancestry is forgoten
As the pages are left to rot
An absentacy, begs the question of our destruction

As you climb and clamber through our speck of time heads held high as if you hold the answers
When in reality
Immateriality is the horror
Chasing your mind

Yield to the endless, because there is no hope
No furpose, nothing for your hands to grope
Transcеnd existence
Avapid sеquence, a life infernal
Promised eternal
Empty in its prophecy without limits
Without care or understanding

Skies of anarchy take our humanity
We are helpless
Yield to the endless
Infinite in its cosmic embrace
A hollow cradle a silent tomb wilderness of the blank skies
A confrontation to paltry existence
Wicked laughter in the face of your efforts
Disregarded, derided and forgotten
A patient guardian, weaponised time

Yield to the endless
Because there is no hope, no purpose
Nothing for your hands to grope
Transcend existence
Avapid sequence
A life infernal, promised eternal
Empty in its prophecy without limits
Without care or understanding

Skies of anarchy
Take our humanity
We are helpless
Yield to the endless