Ad Nihilum

Lyrics&Music: ISC

The passion that disintegrate to void

Of people that left nothing behind

Sleeps into calm between air and ground

Eurhythmic nature sings the deep calm

Detours that lead from nothing to nothing

Mortal blossom of ephemeral phenomena

Beauteous unseasonable flowering psalter

Mortal blossom of poor oblivion

The cloud of voices were

Buried in the abyss of time

Tears which flowed in dark tragedies

Stories in front of the fires

All nature was swallowed by the order of extinction

And days they erased entities have been standing forever

Death comes equally to us all

We were born without knowing all

And will die without knowing all

Inescapable death

We were born without being told all

And will die without being told all

The passion that disintegrate to void

Of people that left nothing behind

Sleeps in silence of cold nothingness

God trades them for new chess pieces

“ Fugacious beautiful drops are

Dive into vein and vaporize

Fugacious beautiful words are

Ride onto wind and vaporize ”

“ The farther side of death

There is absolute silence

It's the world of nothingness

It's silent merciless sea ”

“ This caress of zephyr

This scent of a flower

We will not be feeling again

Even this beautiful wind...

Even this my dear sky... ”

Chantey that disappears into ice fog

And surfaced death

To dark that before stars' time

To the ring of circulation

Corporeal demise

To the realm of nothingness

Eternal galleria

Lambs debris that dissipates to the ocean of the void forsakes

Beyond the random numbers that infinitely ejected,

We will be buried there...

We are phenomena

And are nothing more than signals

That constitutes the providence

The tales unspread into the spatiotemporal end

The breaths unspread to the last singularity

Death comes equally to us all

We were born without knowing all

And will die without knowing all

Inescapable death

We were born without being told all

And will die without being told all

Detours that lead from nothing to nothing

Mortal blossom of ephemeral phenomena

Beauteous unseasonable flowering psalter

Mortal blossom of miserable oblivion

The passion that disintegrate to void

Of people that left nothing behind

Sleeps in silence of cold nothingness

God trades them for new chess pieces

Leave the old body that laid down

And wander into the eternal corridor

Leave the shabby sail that laid down

And wander into the nihilistic end

Unknowable judgement

Cradle of absolute zero

Mother apocalypse

Merciless calm

In the everlasting time

We are just vanishing entities