Оригинальный текст песни Obscure Existence
We’re searching for answers
Of this pointless and cruel being
Once so mighty and full of hope
Future all planned for glory
Life reveals its ugly truth
Nothing is ours to decide
The wolves are seeking fresh meat to grind
All eyes are pointed at you
This hatred is divisive
It gives me strength but wears out my soul
From the first breath to the last
We are bound to serve the great wheel
To suffer in its glory
Receiving only scorn in return
We must bend the rules of reality
Trick the ruthless laws of time
Walk strong towards the unknown
Stand as one against the dark
We’re the voice of the fallen
The sirens of obscure existence
The voice that’s growing louder
A voice that cannot be ignored
We rise from the ashes
To be a thorn in your side
From the first breath to the last
We are bound to serve the great wheel
To suffer in its glory
Receiving only scorn in return
Is this what we’ve become
Withdrawn and out for blood
Malice is spreading like a plague
In the roots of our integrity
Days swallowed by the haste
Consumes our will to live
What remains is our hatred
Against this slowly dying world
From the first breath to the last
We are bound to serve the great wheel
To suffer in its glory
Receiving only scorn