Can You Feel The Presence Of Death

Open your eyes and understand
that the present is constantly drifting away,
Slipping through your weak fingers.
All you have is remembrance.
The world is dying,
the world is dying
and killing everything within.
The whole fuckin’ universe
is growing colder.
The frost is lurking inside of you.

Galaxies stop spinning.
But the Clock keeps ticking forever on,
eating everything on Its path.
Only death is permanent.
As pawns in sadistic cosmic farce
our souls are born only to die.
Admit the driving force
behind all actions is fear, fear, fear!