The Great Horror

Grey cities Corrupted beauty Inside the minds of men Poetic blackening Progress transforms Springlike lands become Palaces touch the sky But the stars will never die They'll never die They'll never die Look out of the window And see the beginning and the end Look out of the window Existence is futile We are all and nothing Weak lives A world full of lies Destruction and rebirth Our prayers will not be heard Purple smoke Creeping into the room I see the center of the universe where life and death collide And get lost in chaos I see the center of the universe where life and death collide and get lost in chaos I see the center of the universe where life and death collide and get lost in chaos This is the great horror Look out of the window And see the beginning and the end Look out of the window Existence is futile