My brooding thoughts are reverenced by the gravity
The clatter calms
The glimmer and the gloom of such a tragedy
For someone you loved, yet no more sadness caressing
Upon entrance of the canopy
No thoughts pass on
Through our estate, there's no legacy of our pain
Nothing penetrates an afterlife to defame
There is no disdain if it cannot be willed to changed
No spirit awaits
Forfeit sentience as escape
Let indecision screech a blood lusting melody
As head-side falls, the flipping coin retrieves a borrowed destiny
Yet, reaper calls upon every friend and enemy
Forgotten as dust claims memory
None shall pass on
Through our estate, there's no legacy of our pain
Nothing penetrates an afterlife to defame
There is no disdain if it cannot be willed to changed
No spirit awaits
Forfeit sentience as escape
Through our estate, there's no legacy of our pain
Nothing penetrates an afterlife to defame
There is no disdain if it cannot be willed to changed
No spirit awaits
Forfeit sentience as escape
