gazing at the horizon
lost in the cryptic majesty
gazing at the horizon
so lost
what have we done
a slowly dying earth
a suffocated wasteland
for convenience and so called progression visions of prophecy faces
pushed in the earth
nothing will change unless we inflict transition
praying on bended knees (empty) closed eyes will not see (empty)
praying on bended knees (empty) is there still time...
the sands of time will are slipping through our fingers
will we stare into the eyes of nothingness
burned and raped in the name of humanity
enslaved earth i pray for death for your release