Was it tomorrow Or will it be yesterday When abolished, rotten instincts Will, for the last time, be awake And malice, slander, and hate Will rule the ignorant heart
Aggressor - Deceiver of Reality - Aggressor Aggressor - Inverter of Protection - Aggressor
The final chapter is yet unwritten But the trail leads toward greed Who will be the traitor How many, all of them? Ruthless is the creation Created through pale ages
Duplicated in confusion Horizons of black fire Thorns in the chosen's eye Stench of false hails Decline of all thrones When only perception can survive
Was it still tomorrow Or yet will it be yesterday When abolished, rotten instincts Were, for the last time, ruling minds Then... eternal silence And the future remains the past
