Rapture Of Time by Trenchgrinder Lyrics

To die is the destiny of man
Unified in an ultimate end
All life comes to mean one thing
Funeral
Cessation
Never end
Flesh blood and skin wed on the pyre
Look to an absent voice with arms outstretched
Silence is the answer
Embraced by nothing all fears are realized
There is no truth to greet before you die
The questions carried through a penitent life
All result in nothing
Falsehood
Solace
Silence - above and so below
To die is the destiny of man
Purified in an ultimate end
All life comes to mean one thing
Dying is a final offering
The only purpose to be found in this life is to fuck and die. The peddlers and prophets approach their pulpits with a lie. Exhausted searching in blackness leads to disappointment. In the pitch there is no purpose or pride. Those who speak of commonality have not made the reduction. Lives are equivalent, but only in death are they equal
Tremble with fear of the blade and travel with no doubt in your heart
All will embrace and know the rapture of time
Ever grating presence of death