Warshields are raised, the Gods are praised The people stare paralyzed with fear The legend tells of a man that fell From grace of his baptised king As a banished
make you bleed he'll take all he needs with uncontrolable greed [AYREON:] I've done nothing at all, no nothing at all [D. The banishment] WITH STICKS
It is that I don?t know what I should say to all of it Differences ? it?s full of goddamn differences I can?t say anything Inconsistent It is like
If you want me to turn the green white If you want me to turn the vert milky Don?t you forget to lend me your can of ice cold and distilled and clear
Throw our cargo overboard and let him know we are not finished with him. Begging just beggars description. Prepare your great whale, God! Since departure
Where's my mercy? I am searching Where's my mercy? I am searching Like a car crash you are making an awkward noise Do you think this gives us a new
Burning eyes, a glowing red. Sandblast tortures our faces. Sight reduced to zero. A sinister howling, heaviness of heart. Rays of light blocked by toxic
We are no gods, we are just We are no gods, we are just mortal! Shadows on the wall, they're about to take control. Blinking of a knife, the divine
[2x:] You never rot alone. Decomposition to the bone. Left to dirt, feed the slime, absorb into the sand. Scratch the ground, mute among others, joint
body and mind. Gore to banish fear! [2x:] When you - feel the tragic urge. Close to - insanity to emerge. Clouded - not to think straight. Driven to - suffocation. Gore to banish
Thought we had found a shelter Keeping us safe from the cruel world Took it as a sanctuary Now we are banished for all eternity Among the wolves we
can't be caught bloodbath on municipal i overheard someone say there's a horseman counting seconds for the end of someone's day and the civilians are mildly sleeping, too banished
Put it on yourself to be A role model, an image that you feel Should guide the habits, to form a movement of self-infatuated fools. Keeping "Each to
Thought trained to succeed. From here on the pain begins. We're maggots, cast in the sea of struggle - Bait for the big fish. Crawl, forever crawling
Reproach envelopes me. A hierarchy through violence-street society. I voice my contempt. Convinced of my immunity. Yet on a smaller scale, In my conflicted
scales of balance, Secrets hidden, Sin after sin in their eyes. Understanding is now too late, Utopia is banished, The very morals trusted in have brought
Sadness, despair. Sometimes the things I cherish, Sometimes that's all I've got, And that's enough. Bitterness, anger. Man made torture, Not to be shared
Prolonged exposure, In a world where I try to belong. I try to belong. Character cessation, On a major scale of depression. Declining sense of fear
