Lies, we all have seen the lies, All migrated by the flies. A disease that has not been cured, Cries brought by our disguise. All answers point to realize, Unless the truth has been purged, I constantly ask questions why, We leave ourselves to comply.
To hunters made to feel bold, Lives torn apart by compromise. Glass shattered became our prize, A history that has been retold.
Distant Memory lays in waste, Some wish for our past to be erased. Costly to our ancestral roots, A fatal blow to the memories of the unseen.
Aeons of the unseen, Brutality, Beauty, all between. We are carved from a rough edged stone, Humanity past is too complex to be atoned. For the Aeons of the unseen, We are too complex to be atoned.
Force fed the lies, Rewriting truths for their agenda. Ignoring the cries, From the ghost in a prism of truth. Open up the maelstrom, Of the information lost to the tides
Though we all burn in the end, As all of us shall perish, But were not all atoned. Though we all burn in the end, As all of us shall perish, When the end comes for all of us (Shall Perish) There is nothing left for us to see, And nothing left for us to lose. The Lies…….
We are too complex to be atoned. Force fed lies, Migrated by the flies. The human condition is a disease, Fueled by greed and superiority. We are no Better, We are no better…
To hunters made to feel bold, Lives torn apart by compromise. Glass shattered became our prize, A history that has been retold.
Distant Memory lays in waste, Some wish for our past to be erased. Costly to our ancestral roots, A fatal blow to the memories of the unseen (to the memories of the unseen)
Aeons of the unseen, Brutality, Beauty, all between. We are carved from a rough edged stone, Humanity past is too complex to be atoned.
For the Aeons of the unseen, We are too complex to be atoned.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
