Passion burns with a fiery vengeance
We are the eye of the storm
An equivocal static destruction
Bleeding out false idol swarms
Possession and lacking in foresight
Bathing in your vanity
A force fed, misled, tainted image
Choking on depravityBy design, I despise
The kingdom will divide
Evolution disillusioned
A pawn in kings disguiseOver the edge
I want to believe
I want to preserve this legacy
Do you mean what you say
In the art you create?
You're digging your grave
My helpless enemyInsincere, corrosive incarnates
Fallacy in empty lines
A prophet lost in personal fortune
Corrupting all receptive mindsThis gallant flirtation
No reverence though we were born togetherFraudulent, you remiss
Too fragile to exist
Contaminate, eradicate
Disciples of this giftOver the edge
I want to believe
I want to preserve this legacy
Do you mean what you say
In the art you create?
You're digging your grave
My helpless enemyThe rain will wash away the blood
And all the gears will start to rust
In vain you destroy all I've loved
For them I sing this threnodyTie the noose
Tie the nooseRepeat the cycle
Born a stray
You are unnatural
You are a slaveYou know nothing of anger
You know nothing of pain
You know not of how the path that you walk was pavedNow you bask in your pity
From the wrath of shame
For too long you have lived with your facade unscathedOver the edge
I want to believe
I want to preserve this legacy
Do you mean what you say
In the art you create?
You're digging your grave
My helpless enemyThe rain will wash away the blood
And all the gears will start to rust
In vain you destroy all I've loved
For them I sing this threnodyCarry the torch
We will carry the torch
(Ignite the world)
I rest my faith in flames
Songwriters
Chris Cerulli, Richard Allen OlsonPublished by
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