(God's voice)
Humanity condemned the laws of existence and threw them back
to the endless abyss of disregard.
(Harsh)
Reconciliation won't be restored
The poem will keep its brazen sound,
Thus will be till the end of time,
The key to the ideal world had been burned
(God's voice)
I deluged the world with storms of ice and whirlwinds of
snow,
So mankind will turn back out of their dire ways,
(Harsh)
But we are foes!
Foul thoughts tainted our mauls,
Forever lost in swamped ways
Of our meaningless hate,
(God's voice)
After I tried everything, I ever failed,
Maybe they can't be healed from their everlasting sins...
So I curse this world to anguish. |