Beyond the Spell of Discontent

Erratic behavior prolonged in the grip of eternal unrest Defiant in the accounts of betrayal with hateful guidance Winds from the abyss have whispers of ruin in their revolve Enter this wake of reality inside the confines of the beast The irritable demigods of these endless borders A forming darkness is waiting to swallow all the stars Scared ideas that will latch to the dead for answers unknown Entrance to this stolen soul for the hidden most hated desires The implosion of fading gods have caused this curse Screams from a dying nebula will contest to these truths A deathlike quiet pours into the ears of the mindless So selfish to think any of your gods would escape the emptiness of this... Colossus Now the holy names are forgotten and the thunder moans my death From far beneath the earth, the fires are burning bright Abandon idols in decay, corroded prayer of concern Stop the stances of belief, accepting all things to end An anguish deserved by many, an anguish absorbed by one With blood we feed the master, like a long trail into darkness The ghosts of the past keep pushing my fall To awake the mourning into onyx dawn An afterlife of delirium, in the middle of the immense and the dead gods Dismember this umbilical attachment to this secure existence These massive stone foundations of devotion to the dead Gravestones for man's failure to cope with the fear of the life beyond This apparent link of flesh and blood An art of destroying, forever breaking will Another version of the epic flood This time we are all damned with no survivors --- Beyond the Spell of Discontent - Goatwhore