Mourning Beloveth - The Apocalypse Machine


The Apocalypse Machine 

Faceless, numberless days, grey isolation 
Time featureless crushing hope 
Intense corrpted Bliss moments 
Nothing, the Machine 
Everything grinds us down 
Escape until we seep, Nothing, the blackened soil 

Flying in elegant circles, drift through time and space 
Crumble under the wight of sheer intense bliss 
Where everything is nothing and nothing - everything 
It is a meaningless dearm from which we need to escape? 
Tear at the psyche 
To bring us down 
Where everything is 
nothing 
And nothing everthing 

Delve through the ether, drown in emptiness 
I need nothing, I want it all 
I need nothing I want the world to crawl 
Somewhere in its depths 
Lies what we have been looking for 
I need nothing I want it all 
I need nothing I want the world to crawl 

flying in elegant circles, drifting through time 
Crumble under the weight of sheer intense bliss 
Where everything is nothing and nothing - everything 
It's a meaningless dream 
From which we need to escape? 
Tear at the psyche to bring us down 
The machine rolls through town

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