Lyrics Maker of Nothingness - Lords of Black

Maker of Nothingness

Say you don’t care but that’s what is eating you alive
Another clown looking to burn like a moth to a flame
When you crawling alone and you step one more foot
Closer to the grave
Controlling by amusing myself to death
Satisfy, inflicting some kind of pain
There you have it, it’s the last bit of who I am
Making us fools believe we are free
Waking up dead
In a field of deceit
Truth is being drowned
You’re the maker of nothingness
Those who believed
Those times won’t b back
When reason is killed
And lif is denied
Days with no dawn are coming our way
Unveil the lies spoken a thousand times
Don’t you see?
If there was a time, it has to be now
Controlling by amusing myself to death
Satisfy, inflicting some kind of pain
There you have it, it’s the last bit of who I am
Making us fools believe we are free
Waking up dead
In a field of deceit
Truth is being drowned
You’re the maker of nothingness
Those who believed
Those times won’t be back
When reason is killed
And life is denied
Waking up dead
In a field of deceit
Truth is being drowned
You’re the maker of nothingness