The Furnace Creek

Suspended above rules of any fate, dwells the most secret of the universe When the rocks of our world started to move, even god watched amused what he created An energy, that seized our stable cells, filtering our shells The ancestor miracle, that lived in our fears Clashing frequency condemned to expand Waves of shocking blast within a blinding light And all became undeciphered Aligned to the spiral of unknown effects, for a fortuity we've been all generated Out of control and spreading in all the world, a draining power that sneak in my veins Our morality belong to the chaos We are an aberration Mutated throughout our history Created without any reason We're the sons, the only imperfection Descending directly from the chaos Our hopes projected in the sky, we are living suspended Like the spore of the same infection, we're tainting the creation Coiled around, destined to the void Watch our race about to fall In a swamp,generated to the void Here are our conscience shouting