Graves.
Monster
In all my endeavors, observing weakness within this worldI have seen amassed decaying ideals crumbling before the stormwhere destined to be ripped apart by its greed and emptinessthis age has seen its days only to be consumed by the souls of manlives lead to brave the lines of impurities and wickednessand those who have been lost shall remain astraycast out and brandedleft to drown in an ocean of liars in endless tidesa chance no one will take to change the fate of which their boundon time we will surely see the endwhere all will face apartinto the seaI witnessed so many failures built by the architects of misshapen dreamers and beggarsbluntly nailed to crosses of their own designlost between the translationspraying to be of the less deserving of the fate they were givenbestowed by our judgmentsin time we will surely see the endwhere all will fall apart into the seasevered intonationsthen built on empires we have lostto be renewed to define self-righteous in our ignoranceand we feed on plaguesas we fall unto our doomand the age shall come to passwhen we're no longer given breathand then nothing shall seewhat monsters we have become
From Letras Mania