the world disowns
its own kind
a failure within design
a fault in the scamatics
developments of unseen horrors
smite the heritic
to think is human
grasp at the truth
beliefs built upon apocalyptic visions
paranoid delusions of what should be
what should we believe
blind ways
follow the truth
will you seek the truth
blind ways
follow the truth
will you seek the truth
esistence beckons the call
reverberations from the loudest response
the fire surrounds
melting the flesh
war begins on the edge of its wings
summoning the end of all life
cold shoulder to the recess
a grim and slow decay
the warmth that binds us as one grows stale
flickering in the winds of frozen still
with no recovery
triumph only comes with great loss
the moon shines upon the armies at bay
by the signal of desciples
years of conquest held only by greed
this is the struggle of modern man
this is the struggle of modern man
this is the struggle of modern man | 
