From the Past Comes the Storms

The sky throws up storms trying to

Avenge itself

You feel a pain that burns your flesh

Your reflection inside the mirror

Shows a past soiled by the blood of

Innocents

The human greed will be their own

Destruction

The apes in their cages surrounded

By thorns

That are forcing us to live here

I feel an urge to melt and go through

Cracks

To vanish like a fossil that will be

Found

Flying on the universe

Brains of armed lives hidden in pits

Its a fight of dwarves strengthening

The giants

They are sons of the same father

Fruit of the

Same mother

All of them cry together in despair

But whats heard is only the buzz of

Flies

Over the rotten flesh

There s no more safe ground to be

On

Everybody around you reflects an

Image

Distorted and wounded

I can hear the cry of a million souls

That have been already marked by

Their deaths

While the laughs of satisfaction

Echo endlessly

Insanity lacerating the last sanity

Endlessly still remains on minds

Lunacy masses smashed by a

Holy s**t

No regret from the past comes the

Storms

The sky throws up storms trying to

Avenge itself

You feel a pain that burns your flesh

Your reflection inside the mirror

Shows a past soiled by the blood of

Innocents

The human greed will be their own

Destruction

The apes in their cages surrounded

By thorns

That are forcing us to live here