Into the depths of their rabbit holes they go, believing what fits their agenda, so that they may cast projections of their own Through sightless eyes things are never what they appear but a semblance phenomenon to those too far out & those far too near
Betwixt lesser men & greater gods, bleak are the altars of fairness where all bow before their foremost frauds The admonished trangress by the misconceptions of their place like fork-tongued ophidians disclosing two masks for every face
Beyond the dark of night, is where we transcend pursuing lures of light, let us begin again
Lying above & flying below circulating within the soul's corruption What is once broken shall again be whole unchaining stigmas from the mind's abduction
Distort the realms of time, to our will it shall bend dispel what is left behind, for I shall seek no end
Let it be these beasts that will come for me severing schackles from my body's thrall powerless to their excuse of indignity it is within the center where we will find the balance of allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.