Collide with the fables, lost translations of our tales
Same repetitive stories infect us
Old traditions tainted by word
Our world lost in these rumors
Converted by fear until ruin
Hail torture
Accept pain
Forget innocence
Show me the answers to this burden
Since we act out God in the devils land
These clouds of decay rain blood and flesh on us
As the dirt builds its way upon us
I slowly understand cruelty
So tiered of the same old mess inside
I drag my feet
Overcoming the tragedy of understanding
I've heard many stories in my life
Humble words that twist
Depicting an image so different
I see a rotting face that speaks to me
The feeling of d**h creeps over
Toes gliding against the dry dirt
Knowing its story
Beholding this sight
Collide with the fables, lost translations of our tales
Same repetitive stories infect us
Old traditions tainted by word