Loathe this bitter place, this monolith of decadence Reluctant witness to the greatest sins of man Alone amongst the stirring souls, defiantly gripping gold Victim to the predication of this sickened seed
Contrived existence
Nothing left to see but the decay wrought in the wake of progress Sifting through the evidence of what was left behind I know no hubris or sense of mission I heal my scars with time
Contrived existence Contrived existence I will deny
Long live your legacy of glory, king of disdain As empires crumble I stand unfaltering
This temple, bound by silence Historian of failure Transcend the construct of timestream and consciousness Beyond the island of light, rise
Loathe this place what has become of paradise, what once was one Thrown away, torn apart, return to me I will reclaim
This temple, bound by silence Historian of failure Transcend the construct of timestream and consciousness Beyond the island of light, rise The water paces with fury and discontent Become the ocean of life, rise
This tempest breeze is intoxicating The writhing seas twist in agony Death is this horizon I offer you My vacuous offspring of malcontent
Now witness the end of this abomination The epilogue to an autonomous thought As tragedy takes the hand of lamentation The billowing waves envelope the sun
Through this darkness there will be light My love knows no end This song I sing of filicide Shall be thy lullaby
Now sleep, foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
