Konkhra - The Dying Art lyrics

It's a real special way of achieving I cannot quite confirm Horrid twists in your ways or arranging We will see what you get in return I am feeling Something never needed Horrid way to twist the truth Bond of mine Suffered I am not content with your excuses Pathetic and useless, matching your intrusion I can feel patience dying in me Very soon to beyond my vergebound of mine Broken Patience is dying in me Believe me It can't be reversed Boiling inside me, it's breeding, growing I have to expose Patience is dying in me It can't be reversed Fragments of the dying art Aggressions released Patience deceased