Weavers of Kismet

Into the abyss of hopelessness
Oblivion reigns supreme
No way out, no way through
Conflicting emotions wrung from ecstasy

Futile incoherence
Brief existence so greedily chased
A monster grown to devour us all
Or to save us from this place

Resign to the passage of time
Ancient torments to current despair
Lick your wounds as the weavers contrive
Human existence repeats again

The terrible poison that drugged our souls
Tearing our lives away
Beckons us into the unknown
As the years swiftly decay

Bring to light that which now lie hidden
Mankind stands and waits
Trapped in the amber of existence
The futility of human fate

Join the nocturnal dance of death
Soon to disappear
Unveiled illusions of future and past
Burning visions, all is unclear

See yourself dismantled
All your denials torn apart
For better or worse
Face the great revealers of all

Resigned to the passage of time
Ancient torments to current despair
Lick your wounds as the weavers contrive
The endless cycle starts again