Into The Oblong Box

Into The Oblong Box Into darkness, into fear Into nothingness... into the oblong box Spawned of cosmic dust Into human form With the fear of death Man invents his gods Kings and tyrants reign Religion is spawned Fear becomes obsession Obsession grips us all Life is pain, sands of time run quick Deaths' cold embrace... oblivion Borrowed time, each breath we take Brings us closer to our last