Testo di Icon

Stumbling my own steps in looking for Safe consciousness within me Free from the breathless insanity Running or waiting I know where I'm supposed to go Even the places life doesn't show But when trails tear apart We must consider unconscious acts The shadow inside us come criticize All of the feelings meaninglessly stark From the bottom of a sea of lies Let go the bravery of a shattered soul From the bottom of my blood red eyes Let grow the icon, the curse is known Defiant pieces of misery Consumed in a lack of truth Facts not affected in destiny Images, symbols, inner conflicts Strike against yourself Ask for compassion is valueless