Letra de Ochlesis

The power erected
The weak've gotten strong
Scryers weep silently
Elation is long gone
Your unrest has sealed their lips
They're dying of shame
The wreckage is burning on
Reason awaits, and waits, and waits
A moment of abstraction
Is harming everyone
Vigor ad interim
A riot of laughter
Long live the wretched ones
In a fool's paradise
Turmoil is dragging on
The fever will rise, and rise, and rise
Waste and fallow - the being exposed
A mere depiction
Of the nought we become
Bliss and sorrow - the everlasting age
The meaning has gone
In the void we are none
Waste and fallow - the being exposed
A mere depiction
Of the nought we become
Bliss and sorrow - the everlasting age
The meaning has gone
In the void we are none