October Falls - A Collapse of Faith Part II


Carved from the same roots, grown from the same seeds 
One stained grand design, a monumental, blazing sight 
A homage to martyrs, who bled for the cause 
In the twilight of idols, the pyres of oblivion glow. 

Above the grand illusions, beyond dishonoured traditions 
The words became flesh and the flesh became ideals. 

The rivers of strenght and lakes of devotion 
All written and scarred to the bones of mankind 
Defeated by words, and aeon of strenght ahead 
A mental prostration, the echoes of yesterday ablaze. 

A burden beyond the boundaries, a reason prevailing the credence 
A firmament crumbling the old doctrines collapsing ahead 
Shattering symbols on the horizon the distant bond fading. 

Distorted and wretched, a collapse of faith 
The tongoues of stole truth, now rusted and raped. 

The words of hope drigt away, collapsing astray 
And the soil bleeds below, under the pyres in oblivion 
Iconoclast among the fallen 
Forged by the blood.

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