everything... everything ended
before it even got started
power of the first pulse
of universe
founder of hell

you are there even if you're not dead

life and death only concepts
which both we fear
but which one do we trust

the stains in nature, signature of man
is commitment to a fleeting chaos
a deal that cannot be undone
destruction and dispersion of souls shall become

the self-ignited bridges behind us
yet we still try to escape through them
the burnt bridges behind us (now)
ahead destination... which we have been created...

...the dimension in six feet deep