On my path to self-destruction.
I passed a source of hope.
And on fear and hatred I choked.
On my path to isolation.
I walked the fields of nowhere.
In a valley of false salvation.
I breathed despair.
If you aim for the source.
You must swim against the grain.
On my path to self-illusion.
I bowed to standards.
And from the truth within I fled.
On my path to self-surrender.
I denied the I.
And without teeth or spine.
I tried to survive.
Sirens of black.
Evoke the abyss from its fathomless depth.
Benighted we stand.
A spectre of fear and lies in our hands.
From carpets of unbroken glass.
Phoenix will never arise.
If you aim for the source.
You must swim against the grain.
What you have in you.
You can't extract - only reconcile.
On my quest for peace of mind.
I almost lost my anger.
And in a stream of cynic.
I float.
Sirens of black.
Evoke the abyss from its fathomless depth.
Benighted we stand.
A spectre of fear and lies in our hands.
I passed a source of hope.
And on fear and hatred I choked.
On my path to isolation.
I walked the fields of nowhere.
In a valley of false salvation.
I breathed despair.
If you aim for the source.
You must swim against the grain.
On my path to self-illusion.
I bowed to standards.
And from the truth within I fled.
On my path to self-surrender.
I denied the I.
And without teeth or spine.
I tried to survive.
Sirens of black.
Evoke the abyss from its fathomless depth.
Benighted we stand.
A spectre of fear and lies in our hands.
From carpets of unbroken glass.
Phoenix will never arise.
If you aim for the source.
You must swim against the grain.
What you have in you.
You can't extract - only reconcile.
On my quest for peace of mind.
I almost lost my anger.
And in a stream of cynic.
I float.
Sirens of black.
Evoke the abyss from its fathomless depth.
Benighted we stand.
A spectre of fear and lies in our hands.