Disciples of Power

Cast the First Stone

Disciples of Power


Armoured structure, boundaries ruptured 

Interaction, codes of contact 
Intersection, paths of friction 

What's real is what you feel now 
In the pattern of existence 

Wide should be your eyes 
Blinded are your thoughts inside 
Cancel what should have been 
Resurrected your future dreams 
No truth in this world 
Only lies corrupt the circle 

Cast the first stone 
Cast the chains of their lies 
Circle around try to sacrifice time 
Burning Inferno from the hellfire's past 
Two faces have shown 

Reasoning instead of blame 
Better to receive than shame 
Lay your course and analyze 
Find your strength don't sympathize 
Try to use your capacity 
Come together for the better 

My soul is black as the night, with no stars 
My mind is dead from the world I defy 
Must blood run into your hands 'til you see 
The circle burns and connects endless turns