The weight of impending death hangs heavily upon you Casting a shadow upon an empty life Enduring in inertia Enslaved by the chains of faith Constrained by the divine word Existing rather than alive In a constant state of ignorant bliss The weight of impending death hangs heavily upon you Confidence in your beliefs is shaken to the very core Two hands turned to labor achieve more than a thousand clasped in prayer The natural order bestows neither reward nor sanction Only consequence for actions Only the desperate will crawl upon his knees into his own grave In search of hope In fear you offer empty platitudes of atonement To quell the gnawing guilt Supplication to your God above Empty words of prayer are met with the silence of the void In a desperate search for absolution The comfort of superstition dissolves In the light of a dark dawning Holy deception There is no heaven Darkness claims your eyes As you draw your final breath Extinguished from all existence You simply cease to be