A better kind of submission Another silent prey A new wingbeat of perdition slowly surfing through reveries Of sulphur skies Inhaling poisonous vapors Of truths beyond my grasp I’m slowly choking In your venom Through scars and thorns I finally rise
Alone The sulfurous core of my creation Won’t leave me cold And I know The starlit gate to thy heavens Lies in my blood
Warning signs we’re unable to see Blindfolded by our plastic delusions A small distraction can make you lose it all But who’s really to blame when the reaper claims its toll? Dancing on broken bones A mere conclusion Swirling through streams of carbon thoughts I am the dream you failed to breed The backbone of society
Gathering the memories I’ve lost so deep in me Another day to mourn