Conjuring The Thoughts

This is not a dream
 Towards the line
 that separates
 life from death
 Marching towards freedom that you think you will win
 Heroes behind cowardly creations
 give no respect
 Sleepless lie the enemies awaiting the next move
 A nothingness that is formed
 into something - greatness
 A ghost that many others
 already have turned into
 We all are wandering to-wards
 the extinction - darkness
 And this is where you want to
 create life?
 You realize
 where you are
 heading
 but there is no turning back now
 Giving birth to a life that is
 to follow the trace
 But the ghosts you hunt will
 never ever let you win
 You sacrifice your life for it all,
 it's the end of the race
 The life you live will soon
 be taken for its sin
 Doomsday, the very last day
 in your existence
 The thought conjures cold shivers
 along your spine
 Have you done your share, have you fumbled?
 Hordes of people flee from their home
 Burning fires make your eyes
 become blind
 Transforming into beasts while judging and imitating their acts
 The mist of death
 spreads from land to land
 Burning fires make your
 eyes become blind
 And this is where you want to
 create life?
 You realize
 where you are
 heading
 but there is no turning back now
 Giving birth to a life that is
 to follow the trace
 But the ghosts you hunt will
 never ever let you win
 You sacrifice your life for it all,
 it's the end of the race
 The life you live will soon
 be taken for its sin
 A war built upon invented extraction
 You will become
 what was in the end
 Or will you fall?
 You'll get the answer
 A war built upon invented extraction
 You will become
 what was in the end
 Or will you fall?
 You'll get the answer
 soooon!
 Towards the line
 that separates
 life from death
 Burning fires make your eyes
 become blind
 Giving birth to a life that is
 to follow the trace
 But the ghosts you hunt will
 never ever let you win
 You sacrifice your life for it all,
 it's the end of the race
 The life you live will soon
 be taken for its sin