Sylosis - Conclusion of an age

Inside we continue to search for thoughts Beliefs filling the void There is nothing but a resolute Craving for comfort in powers beyond our control And the journey begins for thoughts, Beliefs filling the void There is nothing but an empty heart Craving for solace amidst the fray It wont be long til the parody falls It wont be long until we are lost His blood be on us and on our children Will you justify? Nations in an eternal war for thoughts Beliefs centuries old You are merely but a breath away Lost in the moment in taking a life In the name of your God For thoughts...beliefs cleansing the earth Who are you to criticise? You fight for nothing but a lie It wont be long til the parody falls It wont be long until we are lost His blood be on us and our children Will you testify? Blood is split for centuries Lawlessness, mobocracy Pestilence, anarchy All in the name of powers that be All hypocrisy It wont be long til the parody falls It wont be long until we are lost