And desperation comes
Waving its hand around
Inciting the flames
Of your self-loathing
Without the forgotten reign of forbearance
The face of doom blindly calls
Making light of the everlasting
We shall bring our attention to the skies
Can you listen
To the end of progress
As you marvel what your
Demon desires to hear
Without the forgotten reign of persistence
The face of doom blindly calls
Making light of the everlasting
We shall shroud you from our lies
Breathing life into the lungs of the dying breeds.
When I see your truth it pierces the destiny and bleeds.
Stand for something and
Ascertain all the falsities
Deface the gods with the
Selfish antics of antiquated tenets
Without the forgotten reign of wisdom
The face of doom blindly calls
I too shall walk into the blazing depths
Of a damned reality.
