I am the spinner of veracity

A fabricator of honesty

A safe haven where they all can see

Their redemption with tied hands for eternity

Thy foundations are built on uneven grounds

Place enough floors on it, and watch it crumble to the ground

Pour hope into their lifeless maw, tainted prayers for those who’ll never see they are flawed

Backtracking through the human evolution

When and how do we find the conclusion

A depression fuelеd by obsession

Fanning the flames of your falsе confession

How much will the structure withstand, before I leave with my remorse inhand

Empty words blowing through the wind, like a freezing breeze, as if you’ve been skinned

Their poisoned minds marks the bastards curse

Infected wounds that only gets worse

Their poisoned minds marks the bastards curse

Infected wounds

Thy foundations are built on uneven grounds

Place enough floors on it, and watch it crumble to the ground

Pour hope into their lifeless maw, tainted prayers for those who’ll never see they are flawed

I am unholy pain, the futile scream that shatters the bone

The freezing moon in the night sky, that we all call home

The abyssal emptiness, the fading embers of hope

The freezing moon in the night sky reflects our hopelessness

I am, the lies

I am, hellspawn

I am, devoid

I am, nothing