violating the old rules strangers to this land the creatures fall at this hand severed bones and limbs taken by superstition and greed beauty destroyed
instrumental
deliverance words spoken but not read how can we escape this dread no one reads no one writes must secure our birth rights the power inside subject
thaw interest shifted away from the objective vanished enthusiasm and incentive mandatory involvement in the game they repent exercise their wrongful force their power
Spectator of the matrix in the lens Hence the view destructive and intense Failure to apprehend Failure to comprehend A sight not to be seen
They live in constant fear, they repent their feat Their sins are crystal clear, at night it will repeat. Through the sleep into the dreams. Cuts in
Sphere 1 : Preclusion by Naivete in its belief of its supremacy shattered domain of its naivete lazy and full 'til the reign got corrupted surprised
the next despot Hide, divide, chose your side with no body to confide Through the shimmering light they feel their will power bent No dawn
Gagged, choked, silenced and mute. Anyone who comes, has come to stasis. Place of denial, stagnant oasis. Into this idle hour. Passiveness gains it's power
In control and with force there can be no remorse with all the broken connections and all the distorted reflections No hope in section terminal
started with miscalculation stick to rage for your salvation how will you get on your feet you're too involved in deceit watch you die in your own
In disapproval They turn their back. In disappointment they turn to black. Choose not to believe cowardly they converse facades that they retrieve
here is gloomy dark and cold the terror has been unfold destructive power will erupt this madness has to be stopped unleashed power is released
In compromise and neglect Redemption of introspect In vortex of wailing doubt From a well of confute spout The truth held in grave stealth Touched by
Started with miscalculation Stick to rage for your salvation How will you get on your feet You're too involved in deceit Watch you die in your own spells
[Sphere 1: Preclusion by Naivet©] In its belief of its supremacy Shattered domain of its naivet© Lazy and full 'til the reign got corrupted Surprised
deliverance Words spoken but not read How can we escape this dread No one reads no one writes Must secure our birth rights The power inside subject