Gods Terminal

This is the closing line for you my friend

Day after day degenerated by the will of my hand

Havoc surrounds my path

It forms the shape for you to follow

No what's left in you is fear

Feel the slow collapse breaking out inside

The cold comes creeping upon you my dear

I make you obsolete, soon gone, there is no turning back

I'm possessed by the search, in purity I will wander

Driven by the urge, leave my head let me reap once more again

Oh, number forty seven

There is no heaven, but I bring you serenity

Now, countless days you've tried

There is no meaning, I bring you home to the gods terminal

I'm not alone, I'm not myself

I feel the dark reign, I see the lights go out

I'm not alone, I'm not myself

I don't need need to know why, I just need it, to stop

I'm possessed by the search, in purity I will wander

Driven by the urge, leave my head let me reap once more again

Oh, number forty seven

There is no heaven, but I bring you serenity

Now, countless days you've tried

There is no meaning, so don't breath, I bring you peace, I bring you home to the gods terminal