Cenotaph Buried with No Name by The Meaning Under Lyrics

Memories of a time vanished in an instant
Moments longed for a life dissolved in the fog
Memories of a blazing sun soon turned into frost
A blinding light of hope turned off by
A blanket of shadow

Emptyness, occluded mind

It’s time to march
The work is waiting for us
Real life is here, in the present
Not in the old world
It’s time to raise the head
To look ahead
Who cares who we are
It just matters where we are

Memories of a love deceived by craving
Days too full of things no time to think
Memories of a contact but further and further
Longed for a life, but never realized
We don’t know the names of anybody
People without memories
Blank and absent gazes
Stories of lives with no beginnings and no ends
Searching deeper
You don’t get anywhere
Vanished feelings, cancelled perspectives
Just a cenotaph for our minds

Compromise this existence
Crucify the innocence
Broken bodies for mistake
Criticized for the ideals
Frozen gaze into space
Mangled bodies from work
Many voices speak to us
Sanctify our cenotaph

The time has come to clarify
The time has come for planning new life
Now we can change reality
Now we can stop this insanity

Too much time spent buried with no name
But we didn’t forget who we are
We don’t know the names of anybody
People without memories
Blank and absent gazes
Stories of lives with no beginnings and no ends
Searching deeper
You don’t get anywhere
Vanished feelings, cancelled perspectives
Just a cenotaph for our minds