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Broken glass replaces my eyes
and the reflections torment me
torn apart from what was my host;
Reconfiguring my being.
I am the architect of my own pain,
I ripped my mind in two in an effort to feel less estranged.
The inferno echoes inside
as i tread through the circles,
just waitingâ¦
Waiting to die.
Through me, we go into eternal destruction.
Through me, we will run amongst the lost.
Dancing in a city of woe
a troubled spirit with nowhere to go
lost amongst the flames of broken dreams
I find solace in my own screams.
Misanthropic.
Nihilistic.
Cynically starstruck.
This is my affliction.
I enter the god machine,
conflagration is my only need.
I peered upon my former self through the blackened smoke
and in the back of my mind I wanted him to choke
I've given up on the world above
soon they will see what rests below.
â¦and when the churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world.
Look into my eyes!
Embrace the fear!
- Album:
- The Sowers of Discord
- Paradise