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Of  blackened seas and celestial tears

Of forgotten beings and their whispers

The guilt that carries the gale we travel

At the gates of a heaven denied

Darkest waves of destiny

Dancing upon this catastrophe

As autumns leaves without a spring

To come

(there’s) No wind (that) can erase the wounds within

For obsolete seems thy ethereal dream

Synthesize the concepts that beauty has broken

Lay waste with pride the wishes evoked

A disconsolate mirror reflects in shades

The endless graves with our names

No epitaph for humanity

And its vacuous morality

Macabre culture

Repulsive crawling vultures

Unaffected beings

Making a gain with this catastrophe

With dust inside

Epicurean narrow mind

Hypocrisy rules the profit in their lives

The feathers that fell that day

Are frames in this descending way

Sulphuric fog is the sign of this triumphal genocide

A trial of fire and death

Prodigal sons of mother earth

Try to inhale our dreams in a furious race against the wind

A grim and grand dissection

(to the) vast empire of creation

For these pirric victories

Are grief in this perpetual sleep

Survival of the fittest

Elysian fields have withered

Embrace our sins together

As we gather to forget her

Eden is lost and vanished in time

As the rising sun declines

The feathers that fell that day

Are frames in this descending way

Oh heavenly muse proclaim

The maze of this condemned race

A trial of fire and death

Prodigal sons of mother earth