In the distance, life is filled with a strange substance

Known to all, heading home, hitting the unreachable dome

with unspeakable force, of course

Walls are broken, stars are swollen

the night is taken away even for those who forget how to pray

midnight owl is on the prowl

Gods battling in between,

trapped humans in this grinding terrible howling machine

Sin born out of the immortal will of deluded twins

calling all heroes of the night, who don’t want to say goodbye

heroes who are not without life juices and abysmally dry

Earth is one step away, from one desperate and lousy cry

Somebody has to cut the invisible cord, to testify

Or good and bad, young and old will fry

Humanity will unnecessarily die,

for what, for whom all this inverted doom and gloom?

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