Seizure Of Power...

Wings are grown to ants,
it seems the end has come,
have they seen enough,
otherwise they will die sad,
wanting to come back again in this cruel world...



I was born in this world,
the world that's a shit,
it doesen't bother for any throat it has slit...

The power gets the respect,

whatever the aspect...

I had it all when it was my birthday,

but today i am dying...

Save yourself if you can,

if i die you will be the next in line,

you will be drained of your prowess,

thrown down from your egoistic castle to the grave with glasses...

Now, I see myself burn tonight,

collapsed like a budding flower...

I see my ending hour,

and the devil pressing the doorbell,

no one can run from the destiny,

i will realize the incandescence of hell fire,

and the world will follow,

it will embrace the seizure of power...