كلمات Dissolve

The rusted chains dance in the ash To the echoes of our brothers The end is the means and no soul Is too lost to taste of its rancid deception It's when the realms of thought Dictate our steps that we scratch Out the truth of existence In solve! A new light is born to shield the unscorn children Coagula! Another page is torn The desecration of all primal You! I see right through you and The battalions of blood willing martyrs How did you trade the branch of knowledge For the seeds of perverse decline? It's when the realms of thought Dictate our steps that we scratch Out the truth of existence A fleeting idea sanctioned as fact and defended Beyond all reason, the burden of proof is a Bridge built on faith, blinded by downward spirals A new light is born To shield the unscorn children Another page is torn The desecration of all primal Solve! A new light is born to shield the unscorn children Coagula! Another page is torn