Close to your dismay
Fashion-eaten day after day
Viscous, cold like an autumn rain
You’re only a putrefied brain
- empty inside -

A worm does not live; eats to exist never sees the light
You’re the same: unconscious, living through material
That way you lost contact with yourself, with your soul
You even lost your pride
- empty inside -

Purple skies, a warning for your lives

No more gods above you
Now you know they lied to you

If only you could delete this worldwide tragedy
A programmed genocide and a total reverse of humanity
The shit ‘round you is the result
The common denominator
Human race still in reverse
- empty inside -

No more gods above you
Now you know they lied to you

There is no way out of here… you still mesmerize
The rapture is complete
Caught in chaos, a society of casts,
That never stopped to be
You fell in the pandemonium
Caught in the vortex of the time: the spiral eternal