Lyrics & translations of Primordial

We are falling over the ends of the earth So gather your sons and daughters before you And tell them that these are the final days of all Preach to the paupers And sing to the slaves I see you've cho

(Nothing seems to make sense, I'm tired of it all, I've stopped searching For meanings... there are none. Time heals nothing, all it does is make you More bitter, more twisted yet sucks the life out o