Cycles from ICTUS by Fear The Silence

And it burns that I can't make a difference.
Until my end has come.
And when I die
I will fade into non-existence.
Never remembered
from the point of my death to the rest of eternity.
I doubt my right of existence.
As I witness myself rot away.

This is the poison in my head,
a weight I carry with me.
Every second of my life
I fail to give a reason.

But when we dare to live
we all make a difference!
We were never born
to waste our selfs until we die.
We have to stop
to hope for deliverance.
Cause when we dare to live
we can break the cycles!

Breathe in, breathe out.
This life will end.

In the ocean of life, generations decease.
the maelstrom of time drags us down to the depths of the sea!

And every war is a jump to the end,
every hateful thought is a step to the bottom.
We work like machines for the ghosts in our head.
The future's breathing down our neck.

Until we fucking break!

Day after day, wasted, trapped in illusions.
We're living in cycles! Your time is precious.
And nothing will be left.
Nothing will be left for you!

Awaken!

And when your dreams collapse
when they break down like a house of cards.
You are awoken!

my end has come!
non-existence
to the rest of eternity.

Dare to live!
We'll all make
a difference.

We have to stop to hope for deliverance.
Cause when we dare to live
we can break the cycles!

• Deathcore
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