Текст песни Strain of Life - Doomsday

Of mercy shown
To all the idols that were discarded
Without concern
To a fortune that withstood no home

Withstood such strain
As the tether of its realm chips away
Its profaned flame
Bound to an ember that could not be tamed

Collapse of soul
Collapse of self
An effigy incarnate quakes away from truth

Spirits displaced
Mournful echoes are the brand of their disgrace
Without a trace
Of humanity insanity took its place

Bound by the powers that be
Shackled to a crypt are we
In allowance to the mark of a beast
Just pigs feeding on deceit