Towards the Chasm
Time has revealed that this world
Is destined to end up in fire
To finally serve its purpose
As a giant golden tomb
The human parasite
Cancer of mankind
Blight of a dying era
Buried by time and dust
Anno domini
Two-hundred forty-six
An ancient dynasty
Opened up the throats of a million slaves
To give birth
To six thousand sculptures
The terracotta army
Deep down in the mausoleum
By letting liters of blood flow
To ensure the passage of the emperor
Delusions of grandeur
And egomania
Blazе the trail for the devil
It risеs among us
Slowly creeping
Dissension leading to chaos
Unleashing horrors
The world has never seen before
Excelling ourselves in bloodiness
It has always been there
In our mind
The primal instinct
The will to kill each other
The desire for war
The light over Persia
Reveals the demons of ferocity
As giant piles of skulls
Tower over Nishapur
The greatest homage
To revenge itself
Build by the golden horde
In the name of the emperor
Evil is the beast
Within every man
Concealed by flesh
Bursting out somewhere in time
Now, Ukraine, 2022
A spark from the east
Glares upon the blood moon
While red rain is falling
Falling on trembling
Donbas soil
A single death is a tragedy
A million deaths a statistic
It rises among us
Slowly creeping
Dissension leading
To chaos
Unleashing horrors
The world has never seen before
Excelling ourselves in bloodiness
It has always been there
In our mind
The primal instinct
The will to kill each other
The desire for war