Deathscape MMXIV

It all fades away into a monolith
Like a philosophy of timeless dream

Out of the chains of horizon I stroll
Restlessly and full of longing

Can this be it?
The answer to my plea?
Could it really be?
Was I too blind to see?

The rain paints my mood
Euphoric spheres in a darkened slumber

I see the horned messiah
Rising in the fog, rising in the fog
He forms the eclipse and lights my path

Leading on into dementia
Could it be the end?

In a neglected garden of wizardry
I found the well where I wondered
And I can't hear anything
But the winds crooning my dirge

Life is not worth the pain
Life is not worth the pain
No life is not worth the pain