Bound in charges

No prophet of doom
For a world in decline
Separate my will from my deadNo legend of fate
For the flight of time
But a lost horizon beneath my feetI am here but absent
A mask behind my face
Time passes by
Leaving faint and hollow daysAt strife with my fate
I try to roll my stone
Up to a mount of higher gainsWhere's the void
I'm spinning around
Fate itself amounts it all
To the same thingLost in the toils of life
Content and depraved
Another phantom rises
To fill the void with liesI can hear the voices gather
A roundelay of decadence
Increase to battle criesLost in a void of lies
And darkness risesIn the end of all craving
There's no golden age
For misery and hope severs a thin line
That strives for the unknown truth and lie combines
To reveal the final costRise to fall again
Bound in changes
The burden of life
Is to curse the ages unborn
Born to plough
A lonely furrow
There's no ground
I'm forced to be boundMight and darkness
Mourning in silence
Careworn souls
Are falling through timeBlind and mindless
Longing for guidance
Careworn souls
Are caught in their mind