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Anticipation rising, anticipated future

Not knowing fear or, not knowing what to fear

No expectations for more, just living day to day

No second guesses arise, Assuming purpose appertains

These ways of life are interrupted; As death will interfere

Feeble lives are broken down

into fragments of what used to be

Force of change is quite unreal. Now open to what has begun

Growing weaker deep inside... And living in fear with the weak

Faith to follow tragedy

Blind led faith leads to tragedy

Moving forth, behold another tale of pathetic humans

Chaos and disarray bear witness to the pain

A falling enterprise of worthless humans

Arcane secrets unfolding these tragic stories

An unknown ending to this division

Disease and murder and great deception

Untold, abandoned

Appalling morals, a boiling point, and they're falling deeper

Into a darker and well known time

Reality they face. They're led right to the fact

A dismal place is where it ends

Where execution reigns... (2x)

People succumbing to the dominance

Crippled by thoughts of pain, what's left to come

Walking among the flock with option to stop

Choosing the path

in which, none have yet to withstand

A congregation for a people

to hope for more

No desperate crying for a savior

Impossible

A daily struggle with their demons

and fragile hearts

The frail existence of a people

will soon be torn apart

Blasted the gates wide open, a storm

Evil awaits quite deceiving, Alive

Untested, the paths of submission now felt

Destined, their fate can't be changed

No Changing Fate

A great black destination, awaits them all

Just ahead and beyond

Each end awakes and consumes them, it does avow

The Arcane-Divisions confine us all

The end of all

Facing death

or facing a life for a dream with no chance to live...