Arcanum from Death Driven by Terminal Filth

ARCANUM

Those lights in the sky
Foster my farthest dreams
An otherness thinking
Another way of life

Will we ever see
The secret beyond
The burdens of barbarism
And supremacy?

Imagine if conflicts
Were just a reflection
Of the civil war
Roaring from within

Silence… whispers
Darkest… nights

Those voices in the night
Foster my wildest dreams
A reflection in a mirror
Wherein I cannot see

They are the phantoms
Of what we’ve chosen to kill
Annihilated
Under the ashes of war

Imagine what the silence whispers
Into the darkest nights:
Are you the victim
And the executioner?

Silence… whispers
Darkest… nights

• Crust
• D-Beat
• Deathmetal
• Punk
• Stenchcore
• Berlin