True Are The Scars

Drifting upwards through the tunnel of sleep
Clawing at the fog and cloak of dancing mist
True are the scars which awaken within the subconscious mind
Unfolding motionless apparitions of malice and distortion
The projection of cosmic hatred into the mind of the opposition
A pulsating, living thought cast into astral deception
A true curse and internal terror
Invisible scarring, an invisible chamber now accessed
Suffering as yet unknown, decoded within the sewers of the triad eye internal