Last Existence

The Darkest Day will commence a reign of desperation.
Driven by Kings of repression and corruption.
Are the weak the ones who fight for existence?
Everyone saw this coming, the Signs were clear,
the chances were given but no.
No one ever had the courage to act.
This wasn’t unpredictable.
observation was preventable
There’s no tomorrow without suffering and pain
ignorance was the reason, why society collapsed.
Black blood has always run through our veins,
but there’s no antidote to this disease.
Our disease.
We can make it through this mess,
We just have to change our minds.
NOW
one survived it all and resisted through the end
to dwell this world alone in search for salvation
beneath the Face of Misery, before Mirrors of Lies
the Demons are lusting for the Last Existence.
But they won’t break his will
they won’t break him down
Haunted by flying eyes,
through the Labyrinth of Tyrants,
the puppets crawling onto their downfall.
Everything is predetermined
death will take us all.
We have the choice to choose the right path,
or follow the craze and overthrow the rulers.
Haunted by flying eyes,
through the Labyrinth of Tyrants
the puppets crawling onto their downfall.