PAST ABOVE, ALFAZONEHomo Proponit

My house is burned
And I am burned with it
My life is stoned
And I do not believe
In miracles, I`m crawling like a snake
Cannot be cured from my own fucking ache

My house is burned
What did I burned for sake?

And no matter
How much I scream
I`m alone
In this world of dream
We will all
Die alone at last
Each of us
Will be fully passed!

I will strive to be a fighter
And to soar from the ash
I will strive to see the light
Not at the end
Not at the end

I will strive to fly sublimely
And to grab all fucking stars
I will strive to flourish primely
And will never-never die!

Fuck off

Are cloth-eared the heavens to my futile prayers?
But where are the stairs?

Homo proponit, sed deus disponit!
Homo proponit, sed deus disponit!
Homo proponit, sed deus disponit!

I will strive to be a fighter
And to soar from the ash
I will strive to see the light
Not at the end
Not at the end

I will strive to fly sublimely
And to grab all fucking stars
I will strive to flourish primely
And will never-never die!

I will strive to be a fighter
And to soar from the ash
I will strive to see the light
Not at the end
Not at the end!