Grew Blind to Another's Entreaties Lyrics

As I see the light falls

From extinguished stars

There is ashes of carbon remains

As I hear the prayers of a foreign souls from afar

If I could divide their pain.


There is nothing! There is nothing but death

And the voices stay still in the emptiness

There is nothing but death

And their prayers was congealed in cold empty space


Through bloated battles

Flush my name with violent blood

And rechristen me upon dewy flesh.

Murder, war or genocide the same

In this line without time

I can't hear you call through the suffering of human race.

Why are your human Gods thrown you

In the land soaked with blood

Like they deaf because of screams of billion vices 

Now you like the one of exploded stars

I blind to your light

I can't see your suffering

I can't hear your entreaties


Through my immortality 
I've grew the immune to suffering

Brutality, cruel vanity, imparity of society

I put a condescension in *** that faithfully then others

Oh my ***, my Bishop, oh Pontifex, oh Father...

I see the bloody interclass discord

I watching how the human nations burning out

Executions, crucifixions, mass excruciation


Face of society is desperate depravity

It's eyes filled with nuclear exasperation

Mouth exudes the poisonous putrefaction

Inveiglement to kill is the reason for a genocide

Mountains of the severed heads as throphy for a pride

Death of civilizations, persuasions devoured into frustration


As I see the light falls

From extinguished stars

There is ashes of carbon remains

As I hear the prayers of a foreign souls from afar

If I could divide their pain.


There is nothing! There is nothing but death

And the voices stay still in the emptiness

I blind to your light

I can't see you suffering

I can't hear your entreaties


As their implorations becoming a light

It's break through the darkness with power that blinds

Quantity of distresses is being out of number

From the depths of the anguishes so I reach no more rumbles

As entropy grows and burst up through the frames

Where the light was there is ashes remains


As I see the light from the extinguished stars

There is nothing remains but the сarbon in dust


They made their decisions. Aftermath determinated

Now the cities burn and there is not my sin

Doom is irreversible ending

There is no matter for the faith

Earth become a lump of waste baked in plastic skin

As entropy grows and burst up through the frames

Where the light was there is ashes remains