Divine Syndrome - For All Those Who Died lyrics

There is nothing to save Nothing to taste There is nothing to risk So there's nothing to brave If there is, it's a waste All achievements shall blink when we cease to exist Insignificant life Insignificant faith Those pathetic ideals Finally to end this strife And purge thyself I hate From the edge I'll respond to the abyss appeal Oblivion hatches itself to me Sublime morbid immensity An hurricane of souls in doom Hemorrhagic d**h in bloom In this nocturnal sky Innumerable corpses Dance like autumnal leaves Funeral lament magnified By necrotic voices A chorus from this mosaïc of d**h motives Those pa**ed away lowering their moan Stopping their motion And turning to me I'm standing on my own Core of their dominion Somehow feeling the guilt in face of their envy Hides in their empty eye-sockets All the burden of their regrets My vain bravery against life sink I think... Every birth is a semen Within the opaque uterine coffin Every d**h is another seed From which the oblivious garden will feed Value that seems volatile Or just another naïve comforting lie Unveil it's true relief While facing at the diffuse light of d**h I hold on to the flesh 'Cause it is who I am I drink now at their breast The nectar of existence Never will I again Dare doubting of this chance In front of them I stand In paradoxical trance