Existential Terror

Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra Meaningless is this all there is A flicker of life in a black forever? Shine a light on the bowels of Heaven Dark futures howl in her grip Frightening new constellations, headlong Press their scowls on Orion's lip Our earth is strangled From within and soon without Existential terror Four Horsemen our pall bearers Riding nightmares of purebred belief In the coming apocalypse Existential terror Furies spit on grave endeavours The world is a slippery reef Encircled by beasts of the sea 'neath an eclipse! Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra The more we know, all the more we quiver On our knees before prophecies Just begun or being sung for countless centuries Psalms carved deep into our psyches Our earth, newfangled Abrim with sin and fully undevout Existential terror Four Horsemen our pall bearers Riding nightmares of purebred belief In the coming apocalypse Existential terror Bleak winds blow storm-crow scarers The world is a slippery reef Encircled by beasts of the wing 'neath an eclipse A gnawing fear of death Of the great beyond Of the lessening bells of midnights left To dwell upon what the hell went wrong A perverse, reverse Pentecost Mass cataclysm, all is lost Accursed music of the spheres Ascends to score a bitter ending, here! Existential terror Pestilential errors fly In the face of planetary strife Existential terror Four Horsemen our pall bearers Riding nightmares of purebred belief In it's extermination! Decide, eyes scour blazing skies Time to embrace the inevitable We are all going to fucking die! Pulvis et umbra sumus Nothing but nothing remains Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Nothing but nothing remains Pulvis et umbra sumus Again Pulvis et umbra sumus Nothing but nothing remains Pulvis et umbra sumus