The End Of Existence
- Walden (2011)You are listening to the song The End Of Existence by Walden, in album Isolation. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Through the glades and thickets
Comes the roar of machinery
The taste of acrid smoke and the smell of avaricious blood
The last green place will be snuffed
And Leviathan's victory completed.
Monuments
Rising from ashen groves and charred stumps
Rising from oceans of oil and lakes of blood
Monuments to a culture of excess and enslavement.
Ahead lies Ragnarok.
Our march to a new world will not stop
Until the flesh is hacked from our bodies
And our bones turn to dust
Existence may end, but our dreams will remain
The new seeds of the earth will carry on our memory.
My soul will take flight on the immortal wind
The spirits of the dreamers ever remembered
In the songs of our children.
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