Come Warfare, the Entire Doom

Now the time has come Creep, bleed, pain, you die Regret, confess, tears, you lie Mourningstar, the coldest steel From the beginning, ignorant, bare and cold Learning slow, no real path to go Struck by the stars, again and again Growing in confidence, but still without balls You are not welcome Scraping on the door, but it's sealed The false agenda, biting its tail The times of glory lies dead, crawling backwards Remorse is just a distant treasure All systems fail, organic doom Fear planted, seeds of steel