Dead Certainties - Discreation

You won’t stem the tide

You are powerless against

The endless chain of events

Nothing ever stayed the same

You like to believe that

Morals deteriorate

Traditions lose their meanings

The old values are lost

You see signs of the times

Ever changing with disbelief

You see signs of the times

Ever changing

At the end of every day

One has to face new dead certainties

You’re cursed to adopt

Or you are lost between dead certainties

Nothing really is as it’s always been

The wheel of time is ever turning

But you are bound to remain

In cessation

While history moves forward

Times waits for no slave