Theorists of the Void - Irradiance

Every step seems heavier

A never-ending walk in a fiery desert

Every day is another cycle

Recurring again and again

Everything I knew is collapsing

All the world they’d created to jail us

Just an empty cage with rusted bars

Whose red dust will be testimony

Furor arma ministrat nec spe

Stronger and stronger, implacable

It’s a machine of self-destruction

So all that remains are just frozen ruins

Broken relics of a failed ascension

Deeper and deeper, invading you

Their words worm themselves in

And sucking up your inner breath

The last emotion, the last feeling

Acta est fabula

Plaudite, cives

Tace;

si vis vivere

How can I smash the jail?

I see beyond the wall

Breaking down the glass

The propagadist beast stands in your mind

Breaking you inside

Will you never recognize the enemy within?

Destroying, lurking

Anything you wished

With its onslaught