Statues - Ikuinen Kaamos

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Devolution of man

Regression to a primate

Descent to the turmoil of cruelty

Eruption of pure cold hate

Sweeps trough our heads

Like a blast wave

Common sense all wiped out

Fighting for the ignorance

Desperate to be blind

So reluctant to see

So eager to make a fist

The sound of enragement

Too intoxicating to forget

No shame, no regrets

Smoke filled lungs

Mist filled minds

Lives build on false ideals

Lead by dead morals

Fragile bones

Fragile souls

All that we ever wanted

Scapegoats to the slaughter

It will all go down in flames

Pour the gasoline

Set the world ablaze

With your righteousness

The memorial for compassion

Again the words are futile

Not a thing will be changed

Paralyzed into a sculpture

Statues of blackened wrath

Loathing of life

Doctrines of death

So cold, so right

The new breed of fools

Vicious circle

Of rightful vendetta

Never changing statues

Time to fall from grace

Time to bring the end

Time to descent

Time to pray for the end

By the end we had accomplished nothing