Paroles de Pinnacle: Hail The End

Hatred and destruction: the fists of revelation Singular vision of escaping human misery Wanton self-evolution, combined with indescribable power The planet once of millions upon billions is reduced to cosmic dust. The hands of a man made that world The will of a man unmade that world The wisp of a hand, all it took Unlocking the door to immortality amongst dimensions Ruthless world laid to eternal sleep For a second, the crying of sheep For a second, a voice from the deep And then silence. Vacuum of vapor, the only clue of a tomb Fortunate enough to have been ripped from the womb Such was the climax, humanity's final doom Oh, the sweet silence Hail the end Stubborn to the end, some Germans made it out A new world to take - Thy Kromna 24 Repopulate they will; purify; baptism of fire! The hands of man build a new world The minds of mankind empower their will Destruction/Creation: identical over time That's the true nature of immortality amongst dimensions