Nothing - Noumena

The period of time before the moment we share

Wasted in avoidance of inescapable loss

The barriers of perception cause an obscene conception

A tragedy is born, inside a doleful mind a beast

Nothing feels like before

Years are changing like hours

Passing by like a brief rain shower

In the moment we share

Obedience we swear

Tortured mortals full of spirit and virtue

Seek the premise to achieve another kind of life

For salvation of mankind deliver slaughter of a star

Carnage of a moon, ignition of a cross

Help me to create

Another kind of world

Where everyone I see is free

From the burden of deceased