1. OBLIVION AWAITS

Earth, this is pure perfection,
Humanity, the only exception.
We’ve been lying, we’ve been betraying
From the first time we saw the sun.
We’ve been denying , we’ve been destroying,
It’s the last time we see the sun.

Your god, no god,
Can’t save us from what we’ve become.
This world won’t ever be the same again.
We’ve been lying, we’ve been betraying
From the first time we saw the sun.
We’ve been denying , we’ve been destroying.
It’s the last time we see the sun.

It seems,
It seems we spent our days
Staring at the sun, just to be blinded,
Be blinded!
This is the repercussion, the last payback.
Now we're standing here as architects
On our final path to our destination.
Paralyzed we see the end.

This is the end, for you and me,
For liars and thiefs, for liars and thiefs.
This is the end, for you and me,
For those who devour everything.

It seems we spent our days
Starring at the sun,
Hoping to find a way out,
But we will never become
Better than this,
Better than lies.
And we will fall into oblivion!


2. A THOUSAND MIRRORS

In a room of thousand mirrors
I’m closing my eyes,
Try to escape from myself.
I try to escape from myself.

This is who I am,
Who I don’t want to be.
I want forget
The things that brought me to my knees.

But I find me in a desperate situation,
Concealed lies my frustration
Where no one can see
What lies deep in me.

Who gives me strength
To rip it out, rip it out?
Who gives me the strength?

I’m drowning deeper in the liquid called my mind.
If I could emerge from the frozen ocean,
My lungs would be still filled with cold water.
How can I escape?

This is my deepest darkness
Just because I’m so heartless.
In a room of thousand mirrors
I’m closing my eyes.
Try to escape from myself


3. ENTERING 213

(Instrumental)


4. ATROPOS

Hand in hand,
Hand in hand with the dead
It’s leading to nothing.
Leading to salvation?
No road inside my head,
No footprints before me.
Soon this wall will begin to crack.
I’m floating away
'cause every breath is desperate.

I’m searching for the answers that can’t,
That can’t be found.
Maybe in the end we know
What we are worth.

Some are waiting for a sign,
But I will not wait
To be broken in the end.
I will leave my thoughts behind
To appraise unaffected.

We are oppressed by fear,
That’s whats holding me.
It’s like a march to the end
And it will never stop.

It’s like a march to the end.
Standing on the edge I’m asking:
Was it worth it?
Was it all worth?

I’m oppressed by fear,
That’s whats holding me.
I’m oppressed by fear,
That’s whats holding me.


5. MEMORY

Start: Closed eyes, skin at skin.
Your affair was coined by passion and by sin.
Satisfaction and attractiveness were senses of meetings,
She finalized the relation. You peg out by sickness!

Desire becomes affection,
It's the games blame.
Affection becomes pain!

Every moment was an indulgence, so gorgeous.
Trapped in your head, which resembles a fortress.
The only conception about eyes, body and lips
Corrode all your feelings. Get the fuck out of this!

Your mood, so desperate,
It's the games blame.
Wanna kill every memory,
It's such a shame.

Your mind is fired by this farcical distress.
It screams everlasting!
The thought captures your head, like an abscess.
Execute every new faddist, slash his neck!

"She will live to rue it!"

Shoot him down, set a gun at his back!

Try to forget her, rage's not the right path,
You won't get her back through all of this wrath.
It will only plague her, your hands will just destroy,
You will enforce too much dolor and you won't enjoy!

No!

I want her to cry, wrath will be the right path,
So keep your mouth shut, I'll enjoy my bloodbath!