Subcortic - Tempus Ultimum

There is no turning back from this dreary point
I'm afraid we won't see the world as before
All the constellations
Trace out the face of war
We betrayed our mission
We are ready to fall
Cuz' we want fuck
Nothing can stop
Our endless frustration
We don't care about
the coming generations
Oh my dear, we lost our way,
where do we go
The destination is death,
Hold back your breath, we need to go
In the distance, beyond our fears
Let's say hello
To the deepest darkness
Self-determination
Was given to us
We used it prodigally
We got lost in the rush
Cuz' we are fucked
Nothing can stop
Our endless frustration
We don't give a shit about
Commiseration
Oh my God, we last our faith,
Where do we go ?
The destination is death
Hold back your breath, we need to go
I don't know, how we sank so deep
Eden's no more
Can we find our way back?
Just look around on the crying ground
There's no forgiveness for what we've done
Locked together with our screaming mind
Everyone's walking round and round
Nobody wakes up from this coma
Hallelujah hallelujah
Hallelujah hallelujah
We've lost ourselves in paranoia
Hallelujah hallelujah
Ventúrus est cum glória