All... everything is dying from time to time

The coldness of war and the sweetness of love

Through evolution came our species

That still wander the path of the electric sun



The pain in my veins



All... they discovered the theme for the play called life

The theme is

Success

Love and joy

Death

So hollow

Fragile

They dance upon the roses.

They dance until the time is near

The surface they dance on collapses

What a shame... I won't be there



Meek embodiments of suicide

Enjoying while I abide

You may bathe in your "purity"

But there will be the day when I take it all away from you



As you don't belong - Here or there

And be prepared for all I bear



Your soil will be thrown away but my sky shall remain

Dearly injected, infected, packed pain

"Noil me tangere" for all



You don't belong - Here or there

And be prepared for... "I don't care"



Now you are warned

What came for me I give it to you...

the pain of the world