Pain of Creation Lyrics – Age of Apocalypse

Destiny
Sovereignty
Ripped from the root
History of mistranslation

Your final clue
Who built this nation?
I am the ashlar refused
This is obliteration of the world that you knew

Pain of creation
We have run out of time
There’s nowhere to go
Shivers in my spine

Death creeps along the coast
Blank stares into blue screens
Through which the world is seen
Dissect, disconnect

This is not how it has to be
Symbols trap society
In a web of complacency
Draining the blood

Taking everything
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Age of Apocalypse Lyrics – Pain of Creation

Age of Apocalypse

Pain of Creation