Rising Through Desperation

Walking slowly on that winter morning
You remember the days
When the silence was not there.
And now it's always the same
Getting more satisfaction
Women, narcotics, blood and pain
But it is only the way you get
To close your eyes in front of reality.

This false reality of blinding light.
By denying your wishes
Trading it for desparation, desolation.
Now the time of rising has come
Your choice is the final act
To the end of this bloody nightmare!

Burnt in eternal truth!
The lie can be beautiful
The lie can be pleasure!
The lie can save you! But it's a lie yet!
It's a lie yet! It's a lie yet!
It's a lie yet! Burn it down!

You can hear the whispering voices
You can see the mist separating you
You can feel the darkness power
Could you make it real??
Become that, become the duality
Choose the path of disgrace!
Taking the power in desperation!
Useless child of false salvation!