Gazing at the horizon lost in the cryptic majesty

Gazing at the horizon

So lost what have we done a slowly dying Earth

A suffocated wasteland

For convenience and so called

Progression



Visions of prophecy faces

Pushed in the earth

Visions of prophecy

So lost what have we done a sowly dying Earth

A suffocated wasteland

For convenience and so called

Progression



Nothing will change unless we inflict transition

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Closed eyes will not see (empty)

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Is there still time...



The sands of time will are

slipping through our fingers

Is there still time



Gazing at the horizon lost in the cryptic majesty

Gazing at the horizon

So lost what have we done a slowly dying Earth

A suffocated wasteland

For convenience and so called

Progression



Nothing will change unless we inflict transition

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Closed eyes will not see (empty)

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Is there still time...



The sands of time are slipping

through our fingers

Is there still time

Is there still time

The sands of time will are

slipping through our fingers

Will we we stare into the eyes of nothingness

Burned and raped in the name of humanity

Enslaved earth, I pray for death for your release