Slaughter. Mayhem. Skeletons all around. Broken swords. Battlefields. I glimpse into no-man's land. We are all dead! Full moon rising towards the massive dark. Nor the darkness itself show us dark as Light itself. Souls, you did not survive. That is what's left of humanity Not a thought, or dream Outlived this metamorphosis. Incarnation, paradise is now stated as Illusion. Full moon rising towards the massive dark. Nor the darkness itself show us dark as Light itself. Humans! You've now ceased to exist. Humans! Your ideologies were a fatal Curse. Humans! Developed into destruction Full moon rising towards the massive dark. Nor the darkness itself show us dark as Light itself.