Power ignites the fuse to feel
Never know what is real
The loner's grief burns in his eyes
Broken dreams in the mirror
Spirit clocks can measure time
Introspective warning to survive
Woman in the mirror is your guide
Immaculate projection of your mind
Abstract man forgives him
Never understanding
The Gift has cursed our friend
Eternal living nightmare
All the world will break him
Alone he suffers fools
Touching, feeling deep within
Intuition leads to ruin
In times gone by he was strong and bold
Now left to rot, the circle's cold
Show the mortals a new reality
Ignorance exposes vanity
Submission
Their weakness makes you strong
Reason hurts, but you're never wrong
Scream to be heard
Power ignites the fuse to feel
Never know what is real
The loner's grief burns in his eyes
Broken dreams in the mirror
Long ago in the temple of demise
They'd purge your skull with fire
Living now in the temple of demise
They purge your will with oppression
Aggression
Oppression
Depression
Submission
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