Memories of Dying Days - Return of the Onslaught Lyrics

I wander through a wasteland uninhabited
Where nothing lives past the skyline
No light emanating from the sun
Everything turns to ashes in front of me

Clawing at the surface
Desperately try to break free
All I want is to be set free

All the burning
All the pleading
Will not reveal
This deceiving
With the downfall
Of this construct
Comes conversion
Of my solace

All the burning
All the pleading
Will not reveal
This deceiving
With the downfall
Of this construct
Comes the breathing
Of my solace

Here I stand before the inevitable return of the onslaught
I can feel it tearing at the seams
Open arms I've embraced this path laid out in treachery
I can feel it tearing at the seams

I close my eyes to the chaos
Release a lie mislead to believe
Common grounds behold misfortune
Claiming passage for immortality
Fuming up from the forefront
Revelation of collision
Misdirecting my pride i'm daunted
Ceasing reclamation i'm haunted

All the burning
All the pleading
Will not reveal
This deceiving
With the downfall
Of this construct
Comes conversion
Of my solace

All the burning
All the pleading
Will not reveal
This deceiving
With the downfall
Of this construct
Comes the breathing
Of my solace

The earth must burn to replenish again
Harmony, tranquility can resume

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