: If home is where the heart is, why do I feel so fucking heartless? The crumbling skyline cuts a vicious horizon, sinking its teeth into the cold September
: [ft. Marshall Lichtenwaldt of The Warriors] Lies. My truth has been revealed, at the cost of everything I knew. My last safe-haven falls behind me
: Brothers of abandonment, sisters of despair. Orphans to the watching ones above. Too far removed, too far to care. We are the unwanted. We are the
: Crashing to the surface. My convictions lay bare before the tempest. As chaos explodes around me, I find myself in the jaws of destruction. Tested,
: This is survival. This is my exile. I find no solace. I find no solace beneath a Godless sky. Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never
but all I see is red. I bite my tongue, but all I taste is blood. Once again they set their traps, set their hooks, deep in my head. Too naive to think
: Consumed, I feel the rage growing inside me, A fear i cannot contain, At war with an enemy that does not rest who will never relent. This city, these
: Freedom is slavery. War is peace. Ignorance is Strength. Existence is suffering.
Shifting light outlines my battered form. Stranger to the world, alone in my abandonment. A gaining army of white horses, stark warning before the icy
This is survival. This is my exile. I find no solace. I find no solace beneath a Godless sky. Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find
Deliver me. From the darkest abyss, from the depths of eternal rest. Grasping at the threads of sanity, only to watch them slip through my hands. I see
[ft. Marshall Lichtenwaldt of The Warriors] Lies. My truth has been revealed, at the cost of everything I knew. My last safe-haven falls behind me,
Crashing to the surface. My convictions lay bare before the tempest. As chaos explodes around me, I find myself in the jaws of destruction. Tested, by
If home is where the heart is, why do I feel so fucking heartless? The crumbling skyline cuts a vicious horizon, sinking its teeth into the cold September
Brothers of abandonment, sisters of despair. Orphans to the watching ones above. Too far removed, too far to care. We are the unwanted. We are the one
Consumed, I feel the rage growing inside me, A fear i cannot contain, At war with an enemy that does not rest who will never relent. This city, these
I am the blackest soul. The child of a loveless world. The wreckage left in the wake of time. I am the consequence of complete collapse. I am the horror