Labyrinthine

Who are you to demand of me? Who are you to bend my will? Who are you to take without thought? Who are you to hate? Betrayer Oppressor You will find few friends Betrayer Oppressor The bitten hand will take revenge We are not Objects for you to scorn We will stand above your grave Hand in hand We are not Here at your good grace We will stand above your grave Your hatred turned to dust Who are you to deny us life? Who are you to yield to fear? Who are you to forfeit your heart? Who are you to Fate? Betrayer Oppressor I've no pity left Betrayer Oppressor None shall mourn your fall

A wretched moon, hangs over me No light reaches, down to see A covenant betrayed, now undone Faithless words, bathed in poison I have seen the blade Held it once Now I feel it's edge The hurt, the loss The sky torn asunder, raging high Souls fall away, never say goodbye Deceived by bonds, made in trust Truth rends my heart, turned to rust Secrets torn from the grave Never known What you took from me Cast below Draining old wounds, never heal Lurching toward the sepulchre, never sealed Silence is the ending, unwritten verse Unresolved tension, a final curse Sit upon this gilded thone that you have built Rotting from deep inside Rank with guilt (breaking away from the hold you have on me and now i am free breaking away from the hold you have on me and now you are alone)

The grey-black clouds Before my eyes Hopeless lands Stretch infinite Like mountains risen From the dark Reaches out And drowns me There is no escape From my own mind There is no respite From this prison Of my own design Made of all The mistakes I carry Brick by brick Open my eyes Surrounded by tomes Forbidden texts A dark library An endless screed Hewn in the stone All failures Before me There is no escape From my own mind There is no respite From this prison Of my own design Made of all The mistakes I carry Brick by brick Built from hatred Loathing and despair Locked deep inside The way is lost The way is lost The way is lost

Arrival At the site of thought Brooding Take it in A brutal mind Eternal Analysing, our demise It's decided, no input Microsecond, our fate Made ourselves, last mistake Nightmare fire Sweeps the world Cleansing Angel of death Mocking our form Smiling Analysing, our demise It's decided, no input Microsecond, our fate Made ourselves, last mistake