The Last Relic Of Axen letra

The cosmos is a mindless vortex
A seething ocean of blind forces
In which the greatest joy is unconsciousness
And the greatest pain realisation

Still, darkness torments me
As I'm engulfed by light
No thing beneath me
But the all-consuming sea

Death smells familiar
And its fumes ignite my eyes
Still, I see nothing
As I fall to my demise

For what does it matter
Whether we suffer or not?
Our feelings are
The most trivial of incidents
In the unending cycle
Of existence.

Xanthochroid - Letras

• Aquatic Deathgate Existence
• Blessed He With Boils
• Deus Absconditus: Part I
• Deus Absconditus: Part II
• Iced, In Extremis
• In Deep And Wooded Forest Of My Youth
• In Putris Stagnum
• Incultus
• Long Live Our Lifeless King
• Of Gods Bereft Of Grace
• Open The Gates, o Forest Keeper
• Rebirth Of An Old Nation
• The Argent Crusader's Hymn
• The Great Sundering
• The Last Relic Of Axen
• The Leper's Prospect
• The Sound Of a Glinting Blade
• The Sound Of Hunger Rises
• The Sound Which Has No Name
• To Higher Climes Where Few Might Stand
• To Lost And Ancient Gardens
• To Souls Distant And Dreaming
• Walk With Me o Winged Mother
• Winter's End
• Wormwood