To Dust

Whatever may come,
in the wake of our existence.
Devoid of light, a mirror black.
Luminary star,
destined to burn everything in the hour of weakness.
To ashes, to dust, to fathomless depths.

This world is meant to be lost.
Swallowed by endless chaos.
The path of no return.
These souls are meant to be lost.
Awaiting their salvation.
The path of no return.

Longing for the stars,
in the wake of our existence.
A peaceful retreat to hide from the truth.
Whatever may come,
I'll rest my soul in the warming shelter of darkness.
To the night, to the death, to endless decay.

I hear the voice of this entity.
It whispers: "Everything will be turned to dust."
The fires of chaos, they're hunting me.
Devour a world, extinguished, turned to dust.

This world is meant to be lost.
Swallowed by endless chaos.
The path of no return.
These souls are meant to be lost.
Awaiting their salvation.
The path of no return.

Whatever may come,
in the wake of our existence.
Devoid of light, a mirror black.
Luminary star,
destined to burn everything in the hour of weakness.
To ashes, to dust, to fathomless depths.

I hear the voice of this entity.
It whispers: "Everything will be turned to dust."
The fires of chaos, they're hunting me.
Devour a world, extinguished, turned to dust.