The Past Is Yet to Come

Are you afraid of Death? Are you afraid of being nothing? Or maybe should I say of being no more? Like an old chant that wouldn't let me sleep I can't rest We were disillusioned with gods They treated us like all mankind I would like to wake up one morning And not being afraid Accepting the end and living for The rest of my days Peacefully and not consumed with Mortal's fate But you know A king can't just pay the price A terrible thought Crept inside my brain I just wanted the control back I just want my heart to fight Another time... had no choice The gift of men has been just the cruellest of lies The One is envious for our destiny Imagine ages vanishing Just a reflection on my eyes Past away and already forgotten Do not resist the power! The Ring is calling you! It's time to fight back the faith With a black heart not beating And eyes in flames The Dark Lord He will protect you from the strain The Dark Lord He will share your burden The Dark Lord He will guide us through Darkness No passion will consume us again Riding in these lands of men They ain't mine no more I saw the truth Immortality at last is mine, beyond the star I will resist and my memories with me Due to me you fulfil men's fate Which is to die meaningless I am still waiting still waiting Still waiting for the past and to meet myself I am not afraid to die, oh no! And your fears don't mean anything to me I'm so alone on my way In the woods I'm following my memories Like a ghost! The Dark Lord He will protect you from the strain The Dark Lord He will share your burden The Dark Lord He will guide us through Darkness No passion will consume us again Years by years, flowing in my eyes What I learned is faith is a circle Years by years the anathema is simple Future has gone and past is yet to come

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 14, 2025