My Home, My Grave
Mors Principium Est
6:21I have been told That the world will turn cold But the fire reigns within In this world that burns away Death never ending, silent Lost in a story untold Dead fallen trees all I can see In a broken world that used to be Hail the dark! Let the flame of hate ignite on everyone on anyone The suffering still remains the same This world is not for everyone, it's not for anyone A frozen wasteland, a bleak demise The fire rages, consumes the earth As a morbid birth No leaves to whisper in the wind No life to be found In this twisted finality Death is reality Dead fallen trees all around I see As a monuments what used to be Hail the dark! Let the flame of hate ignite on everyone, on anyone The suffering still remains the same This world is not for everyone, it's not for anyone No whispers in the wind, no life takes flight Only echoes of a cry, are trapped in the night Darkness creeping all around A forest of decay, the graveyard of dreams And only hatred left to speak The world burns away, an endless pyre A silent symphony of death's desire No gods to guide, no laws to bind There's pain and war, just pain and war Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Hail the dark! Let the flame of hate ignite on everyone on anyone The suffering still remains the same This world is not for everyone, it's not for anyone