Staring From The Abyss (исполнитель: Origin)
We have returned to the edge of our lives To gaze deeply within the meaning to just why we're here Look deep inside all your miserable minds Only then you will find the meaning to why you're here There is no [bad word] though you try to rebuke What you're told, what you learn everyday Face it, you're [bad word] you don't know when to stop But you stop, it awaits the point in time that you step off You are standing on the edge of all eternity You can't see the black abyss and you can feel no peace Plague at your door Death and pure war world unkind Is what you find Transfixed by the torture You can't turn back On the edge of darkness You're trapped, you're gagged, you're silent Staring at the illness That fills your world Balance of existence Offset, severed, it's no more Everything is turned upside down An abyss where nothing is found [bad word] you're shocked in terror It's not real, it's just a vision Plague at your door Death and pure war Blindly staring In the abyss Take one step and you fall Forever Never to return – no Slipping into the darkness Fill your void with nothing Life deranged Through your mind you're falling Staring into the abyss Just forget that you're sick Just forget that you're dead Your world has left you now, you can't find your way You're plunging faster Forgotten eternity Of hate and regressions Finally you hit the ground Finally you obtain what you never found Peering up the black slopes Covered in flesh and blood Human race, souls deranged Wanting out of this [bad word] there's no way out Look – up to see the light Up to see the might You fell into night Fall – on the brink of death Fall down with the rest Force you to confess Stand up to face the [bad word] Lost within your youth Nothing to refute [bad word] – dive into your grave The whole world has caved Into what you made Just forget that you're dead Just forget where you're led Your world has left you, now you [bad word] my prey You're my possession Forgotten eternities Of hate and regressions Finally you hit the ground Finally I obtain what you never found Clawing up the thorned slopes Covered with flesh and blood Human race, souls obtained Wanting out of this [bad word] – screaming skywards