Earth spinning around in the palm of his hands
He pulls your strings and clips your wings
He is your future and your past
The beast and the beauty condemned in the downfall of time
The minds of the dying are always open
Fear limits your mind and controls all your actions
It pulls you down and stops you from living
How long will this last
The beast and the beauty condemned in the downfall of time
The minds of the dying are always open
Look at the state of the world from what we have done
Im sorry but your gods wont help us now