The Funeral of All

Primeval supremacy of divine
Swept the cold forsaken universe
The masses drowns in oceans of blood
Empires falls, enclosing by ashes
Human life descends into nothing

And there was silence...

I listen to the beautiful sound
Of a crying God in hopeless despair
As tears of doom raining from the sky
The time has come for all to die

I gaze at the gloomy world
In dismal shape of night
The culture of man lies bleak
In a frozen and desolate wasteland
Empty streets, fading screams
Abandoned and forever vanished
I realize, everything is gone
The funeral of all

The grand precipitation of truth
Purifies the filth of Cosmos everlastingly
Weak life, the light of a lone second
Amid the liberation of eternities
Wherever I walk the world lies in ruins
And human blood stains the ground
What I see is a dying world of misery
My vision of bliss is now absolute

At last, I can rest in peace...

This, the worlds last chapter
Everything feels so complete
Only me and soundless death remains
Surrounded by silent bareness
As I leave this aeon of sorrow behind
I enjoy my very last breath
And with a smile I walk...