MIND IN WORDS: ACCORDING TO OUR DEATH

I feel so powerless
Still thinking about the next trip
Of our lives, the survivors
Remnants of the time are fallen down
As you remorse all the lights that we left behind
But we've too late
Everything can't be change

Our finals has been revealed
So loud but no one can hear it
Is it the time of God to reproves all the sinners
Repulsion in the air
They who sheave all their fault has been condomned earlier

Now what sense you feel?
Is it the right time to change?
Demure I said, "Just do something before you can't"
Deprivation of soul is the beginning
Cause entire world and time will smashing
Realize of yourself
Enough for me to said you're not bad, but you can think what things you can hide

Against all fictions into fractions
Our felonies will be appeared soon
When you try to grope of any other lines
But your despairs has grinned out your smile
The devil's laughter is heard so loud

The final is irresistible
The God's decision is irreplaceable
Our mistakes now is irretrieveable
Cause we don't give any irreverents to the Lord
Now you hail to, but God is already ire, the anger won't accept any apologizes or praises

God has written, God has decided
The final has just begun, and it's irresistable
Please welcome, our death
We have in the line of queues
Just wait calmly or creep in frightening
Are we taken in heaven? Or burnt in hell?