APOCALYPSE~dirge_of_swans~

Swans sing before they die
Their songs resound throughout the sky
And I drop a rose petal
Down the sea of blood and tears
I keep praying
Why do you feel nothing?
Why do you injured one another?
Why?
Aggressive culture of despotism
Why?
You never win the cursed war
Glory
Decline
Delusion
Arrogance
Silence
Anger
Silence
Madness

superia
invidia
ira
acedia
avaritia
gula
luxuria

Now the fire has burnt out
And what is left is built of ice

This sounds like heaven
I vaguely hear a moan of pain

It's a golemn note

How many times do you see the end?
Everything goes nothing ...
Nothing goes everything ...
I keep my eyes on this world
It is the APOCALYPSE