The Freedom Fall - Satariel

After all my efforts to rid the demons away

Since learning by science where to address God

By doing the good deed and being the bitter spice

Knowing the meaning of a heaven and a hell

We are void

Spiral or circulating

Static in His cold shivers

The will is but a scattered piece

In a all too great scenery

No one thing matters more than one another

Chaos ever on for eternities to pass

Mankind is but a monstrous mischief of the great show

Nothing greater, nothing smaller, but all things wholer

We are void

Spiral or circulating

Static in His cold shivers

The will is but a scattered piece

In a all too great scenery