Faith becomes obliterated
In holes of hidden psalms above
Floating spines through blood shot tears
Voices, tranquil, sinking low
Penetrating my condition
Smoke still darks my inside worlds
Hopes can't color my oblivion
Grief born through oppressive stones
Feel my mental cancer growing
Forlorn moments transience life
Lead us to unequal dream drops
Been restrained from deep scratched lies
All my sights have been corrupted
Fettered essence cracks me down
Mesmerized ethereal oceans
Overwhelm delusional sounds
Seed oration to your desert
Enslave your dimorphic eyes
Solitude a moonlit orchid
Rape her soul and eat her cries
Pressure quakes my untouched calmness
Distance from my brighter side
No more palms to measure frightens
Crushing inside, run and hide
Revive wither, blacking spirits
Then pretend you paint them all
Whisper secrets at her tombstone
Frosted coffins never warm
Closed in wombs of dungeon's silence
Burn the color of your waves
Sway damnation, fallen angels
Iridescent wasting prays
Desecrated be our graveyards
Insects walking, eat our flesh
Round our heads like rotted nimbus
Nesting at our move less chest
Sleepless we will wait sedately
Taste of Hades, invade our soul
From the bottom of our nightmares
We will make our way back home
Forty days I've float this river
Suddenly it's not so cold
Be born to the sanctuary
In the hands of second son
Seem so placid, seem so peaceful
And our lungs start fill with air
Like a flower our eyes open
Strange new strength breaks in our hands
As their lines are getting closer
Sky starts bleeding, turns to red
Clench of fist, crescent of heartbeat
Soon the first of them will burn
Silk dressed morphs stream golden razors
Veil of clouds embrace the field
Cumbrous mazes move serpently
For their loss won't spilled a tear
Countless demons shape formation
We march on with rags for flags
Both two sides destined to bash out
Derelicted by their gods
As the first lines collide over
They form one enormous pit
Skulls and gobbets smashing downwards
One more soul we fight to win