Collapse کے بول

A dead-end existance for mankind For brains of all living, a new build-up A gentle elusive truth An elegant genocide A system just to breathe No question appear in minds Injected into the veins Infection in disguise Get rid of all embody me in emptiness Make me discovered so I can stand to stillness For shelters of non-sense Bounds broken with crimes Left after the disease is Only flesh and blood No salvation of thoughts existance Brains darkened by conquerors Impaled with words Conscious incitement Starvation to chaos A massive statement Feelings divide Empirical violence A lethal divine Impending silence Weakening implementation to existance Lies descend Collapse of thoughts In (a) second's clash Grief remains Times of bliss have passed away A brief memory is all that (it) fades...