I can feel the cancer growing Scourge to the ancient code Perfected through infinity It mars the preset mold. We try to see forever Designed to doubt our ability The mind rot with disease Enigma to our sempiternity.
You feel the forces From beyond within Still you are unsure It drives you insane. Something always wrong Festering beneath the surface You strive for control Your senses deceive you. Scraping at the boundaries of existence Confined by your conflicted perception Scraping at the boundaries of existence Evermore a slave to reality.
The cancer spreads Malignant, life in constant wane Breakdown of the purest creation Is there ever end to the pain? In search of blissful eternity Mask to the greatest suffering Perceive a greater power Fall into the dark nothing. Curiosity compels us To seek out answers We try to breakthrough The wall just thickens. We contemplate Our own eternity Random perfection Or infinite pattern. Scraping at the boundaries of existence Confined by your conflicted perception Scraping at the boundaries of existence Evermore a slave to reality.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
