Vision VII: One with the Soil

Bleak are the times for
The ones lost in darkness
Denying the forthcoming
Fall of the light

Cold is the world while
Our dreams lay in ashes
The sun remains a memory
In this never-ending night

We burned what once was sacred
Destroyed the source of our strength
We followed a God of Destruction
Spinelessly we marched towards the end

Towards the end!

Now that I'm nothing
But one with the soil
I'vе no more to offer
But blood, sweat and toil

Now that I'm trеmbling
Down on my knees
Remorse is my companion
Forgiveness what I need

"The voice of nature as the
Only irrevocable law, is tired
Of talking, of screaming
For prudence

There is no need for nihilism
No need for insatiable greed
No need to defy forces beyond
Human mastery

How many must die to
Slake your thirst of power?
The earth, drenched in blood
Will soon demand revenge

So how many bullets will be enough?"