كلمات II

Within the unknown razorcult We walk hidden in the shadows And liars try twist our minds as They stubbornly crawl on the sides of our Path crying their chants for attention and relief Head held high, facing forwards Blinding myself to make it fade away Draws a line from my mind To the core of what is It just is That way and no other way that swallows All, thereby owning all the possible ways In one light breath All-consuming, everlasting and endlessly vile Values wiped out anyway So it just is Destruction behind the walls of perfection You? Me? Who?