Nefarium - An Old Black Cage lyrics

Enclosed in an old black cage suspended In the middle of a sterile mind Far and distorted, thousands, one on top on the other We are (slowly) suffering under the weight of our fellow beings Wet from the never-ending rain of lies from him Whom from time immemorial has promised; On the iron, the rust of our tears is mixed With the bitter-sweet and dark blood In the darkness, the strong wind of hope is mistaken For the sighs of him Who is closer to us An Old Black Cage In which iron screeches on the bones The cage moves by the smallest contractions (of the muscles) While the bodies are mingled with their own pain And in the bliss of those Who are finally getting closer to the truth And by freeing a space give yet another breath Falling in the deep pit of knowledge After every instant, he goes Back to the starting point Trying to perceive his destiny Imploring hope to show Through the old bars of a tired world The universal focal point (to which everyone is hanging) The eyes are raised once again To look for the end of the thick rope Which sold its origins to credulity and submission An old black cage in which iron screeches on the bones Those who try to run away Between the bars are crushed like food Between the jaws of a beast