The Third Death کے بول

We forget the dead There is a never-ending insignificance Trickling worthless waste throughout existence It's all so meaningless and I just can't shake it I need something to prove that this is real Symbols of symbols of symbols of symbols Sigils of sigils of sigils of sigils Millions of millions of millions of martyrs dying for nothing Forgotten dead Forgotten dead We forget the dead Spending your whole life In search of recognition And still you try and try again Burden of failure, never to be spoken again We come from nothing And we return to nothing We come from nothing And we return to nothing We come from nothing And we return to nothing Don't hold your breath This all ends in darkness Don't hold your breath This all ends with us We forget the dead We forget the dead