the world is old and tired

in my dreams I see the end

now I see things clearer

I will not be condemned



my mind requires

the voices demand

my mind requires

the voices demand

...the end



the sun has soon burned out

the signs are there to be seen

the stars are falling down

the only god is me



my mind requires

the voices demand

my mind requires

the voices demand

...the end



the soulless child is born

in my dreams I see the end

they whisper in my head

the world will be condemned