[Lyric] Withered (Hyenism)

Days without the sunlight, nights without calmness
Sterile thoughts, eroded by the wind
Soul transformed into ashes and dust
Balanced!

So this is the nightmare , we live?
Now beg!

Fragments of flesh, mosaics of stones, flood of void
Nomad gods with crowns of anguish, die!

A gift, the Misery
Never answered tasks
The echoes of perfection
Withered or just dead?

Why have you let me to breath and feel and ruminate?
Why have you summoned me in this carcass?
Moments of transcendence

So this is the nightmare , we live?
Now beg!
No one will erase it!
But me!
The circle is closed