Relics

Take aim at your promised land Where would you be without it? Destroy your legacy so grand No "peace" will halt your vengeance And so again... What makes you settle so convinced? A relic that leaves no room for peace? So fragile it has always been Outside main focus Your focus should be suffering Or have their cries made you go numb? Can't you see the enemy within? Blind with hate you desecrate what brought you here But then again... It makes you settle so convinced A relic that leaves no room for peace So fragile it has always been Outside your focus Extinction - your final goal Now you're the relic And so again... You stand here settled, so convinced Blindfolded, hatefilled, without regrets The centre of attention Doomed, you stand and fight the flames... Lit by your own hand You can't float upon the river of flame