The Perfect Apocalypse

Life Death Life The sweet compromise Fallen by nature Consumed by greed Humanity descends into a monstrous breed Nothing will remain If nothing will change Except the ashes of our dying day Caught between Tangled in A nightmare set into reality The apocalyptic end is near It is as we have feared Shake the foundations of this system This kingdom falls apart by our salvation We crumble faster than the mountains And dust is what we become Time draws in The hour is near The flames are rising As we dream of this day Forsake the desires of mankind Before the end is near Shrouded thoughts Cast-away Fetish horoscopes of yesterday Ravished and corrupted hearts of men When will this ever end? Shake the foundations of this system This kingdom falls apart by our salvation We crumble faster than the mountains And dust is what we become Dust is what we become Dust is what we become Dust is what we become Apocalypse be undone