Dying world, rusty heart, slowly burn, rekviem Thousands of years, parched from our decaying inner glare Believing in a non existing afterworld, nothingness we share Scavengers on top of the killing chain, the tyrants remain the same I have since long ago stopped to obey, I will refuse to feel any shame Liar! brimstone raining down Empire! erasing every child Denial! upon our mankind Rekviem! for a world born to die Thousands of years, parched from our decaying inner glare Believing in a non existing afterworld, nothingness we share While this rusty heart slowly burn A dying world, earth stops to turn Beholding life becoming undone Mankind is but a dream soon to be gone Rekviem! For a world born to die