Faded Illusion

Thinking it's time for salvation
Scattering seeds of desolation
The worlds around carries on with life
but here evil devours the soul

Maybe it's time for me to supplication
to get on my knees and begin imploration
Thousands of years of expectation
For a deceiving miracle of liberation

Will we live in a world of destruction
Already I feel the pain of suffocation
Death is never as far as we imagine
On the edge of the abyss we're standing

Basing our judgments on absurds theories
Obsolete thoughts from ancient times
Assuring eternal life for whom believe this
But the paradox includes that God's already died

Maybe arrives time of capitulation
Their avidity will be our punishment
It's to late for absolution
And believe to reach the firmament

Seeds of desolation scattered
Time of salvation is not came
Evil has corrupted all hearts
This is the end of the world...