Gods Terminal

This is the closing line for you my friend

Day after day degenerated by the will of my hand

Havoc surrounds my path

It forms the shape for you to follow

Now what's left in you is fear

Feel the slow collapse breaking out inside

The cold comes creeping upon you my dear

I make you obsolete

Soon gone

There is no turning back

I'm possessed by the search

In purity I will wander

Driven by the urge

Leave my head let me reap once more again

Oh

Number forty seven

There is no heaven

But I bring you serenity

Now

Countless days you've tried

There is no meaning

I bring you home to the god's Terminal

I'm not alone

I'm not my self

I feel the dark reign

I see the lights go out

I'm not alone

I'm not my self

I don't need to know why

I just need it

To stop

I'm possessed by the search

In purity I will wander

Driven by the urge

Leave my head let me reap once more again

Oh

Number forty seven

There is no heaven

But I bring you serenity

Now

Countless days you've tried

There is no meaning

So don't breath

I bring you peace

I bring you home to the god's Terminal