November - Dawn Of Oblivion

One man said to me

That mankind never learns from history

Now I understand so well his mention

Memories of long lost time

I’m facing all my doubts inside

Is there something I should know

That you won’t tell me

Senseless actions

Devastating realistic genocide

The threshold bursts upon the point of climax

Forgotten years

I’ll hide my tears

I’m feeling that I’m thrown again

Down for execution

Through the floury shades of mist

I see a light shining

Gates of love and gates of hate

Facing insignificance

All I ever dreamed about

Buried in the rain of tears

Ride the snake and ride the thunder

Through the acid tears we cry

How could we forget the celebration

Chilled to the marrow of serenity

Or is it still the pouring rain

We know it’s not the rape of virtue

November fears, November tears

Abuse them all, abused for years

Being torn is our contribution

November fears