The day after dawn
The knight moves on the pawn
Why are we so violent
To grasp at the unknown
Because there’s so much
That we can’t see
Not your prophet, your muse or your comedy
Tragic endings sad defeats
A monument to the guilty
They brought this disease
The truth never sleeps
Cold and lifeless
suspended belief
Blinded unable to breathe
The royal blood
The tired sheep
Arcane cursing d**h
Nihilistic innocence is gone
I’ve been consumed
Now I’ve lost all desire
I lost myself in the choir
Never once never give it the
Pleasure of power
Alone in it’s tower
I’ve lost the will to lie to myself
I’ve been to hell I’ve seen the ruse
This is the truth
We’re all being used
3. Timeless Numbers
I was born with a poisoned lung
Born under a blacked out sun
Where I lost my everything all at once
They overdeveloped us
We underproduced them
You don’t blame them for what they did
I do this is the end time
What is this place
Who are these beings
They look like us
Something’s different deceiving
The original crime
To conquer to divide
d**h from the beginning
The end of all life
Timeless numbers
Where everyone’s been bought and sold
There will always be a failure to guide us
There will always be a loss of control
So bless me with d**h
For this life has failed me
Rest for the unrest
This was forever
And now that I’ve seen your face
And looked you in those hollow eyes
I see the reason
The story of a world consumed
Timeless numbers of prior life forms
All have been lost
And in the wake of it all
After they’d drilled to the core
The blast was everlasting
The blood will always pour
Let no one wake you
Forgive or forsake you
The eye of the creator
Is blind to us all
4. None Of This Is The Truth
Sadistic intent
The modern cynic
Venom spitters fatalistic
Poison seeping
These machines are never sleeping
The illusion of power
The life and the d**h of a coward
I know now we’re lost
I know now you’re gone
Born into this post-modern trauma
Severed intentions
Tethered affection
All encompa**ing
Domination
The fall of the state
Division disorder
Annulled of every treason
These machines prey on the weakest
No moderation
You’re either dead or you’re complacent
No end no love no one
None of this is the truth