Awaken The Serpent کے بول

A bravery to explore the uncharted While in suspicion our minds can be bordered But have no use for a map, heart ache the enlightened All have shared Misinterpreted by the ones who make logical Decency appear impossible Worshipping a shell as a beacon of pride The Witness will not retribute your hatred Find reflection in the flowing river of connected trails Dealt a different hand upon every turn, proving the outcome can never be the same This contradiction makes a life like this possible to bear The Witness will not retribute your hatred Of the subtle breaks between the separated self Mongers of tragedy who hide behind disintegrating shields Claiming acts supported by an adored fear By having tasted liberation my whispers have changed Into the echoes of a shattered fist and a torn apart throat