Nine

Masked by the fog of creation

Fueled by the need to deny

Choked by the pseudo-hedonic

Groping my will to survive (you can’t take my)

Will to survive

To destroy

Will reanimate my

Life, given time

Will revive

You cannot enslave my (mind)

I’m watching worlds grow cold again

I’m learning loss comes from within

We’re all awake and still we’re barely breathing

We’re unashamed of how we gain achievements

I deny, those one too many times I’m screaming (you won’t make me, you can’t break me)

Bonds of mine, that shatter given time, please set me free (you won’t make me, freedom tempts me)

Yeah!

The guilty few and the lambs who follow

The bleeding eyes of a world so cold

Inside, as the world rots from within

As the turning points commence

The filthy lies of the gorgeous cowards

The glassy eyes of the ones you left

To die

You’re the monster that you thought was only myth

You’re the trauma that has always been insisted, mephitic

You can’t deny what you’ve become

I remember the days when I felt something real

And I fell for the lies

Remain All of the dreams that were made to reveal that

I am not a (not alive)

You’re all the end, numb to the wind