Songtext von Alternate Sickness

Fallen blind to the righteous truth The path you take, I walk t in shame A vision fainted, cold and misplaced I'm obligated to my proud youth My weakness is feeding you My alternate sickness Will be your doom There's nothing more For your little mind to be Just another branch In their universal tree Greet the one that will God is true There are no answers, There is nothing new You won't feel pain if you Can't stand straight Hide your fears under layers of fate Change won't come overnight Still I chase the moonshine bright Know me first then do me wrong I will be king when you are gone Your acts, your being, your very core Otiose lines in a play That repeats itself and lets you stray I pray for you to the gods of war