Visions

Behind the faces of the wasted, | will be unsure
Beyond the trending desperation shall | ignore?
The safe space, would refuge crumble in me
So carry on and say whatever is in between

The wicked are falling from the skies above the sea
The fire is raging out burning whatever it touches in between
The woke are chasing the real truth under siege
The just awaits redemption from the eternal

Visions from a mind broke like glass
What has been done in this time may not even last
Visions light the path to the unseen
Forever walking through the maze
To make it real to me

Behind the curtains of the sanity, we can assure
There is no answer to the questions of the world
So the first principle that comes to mind might be
To be in places beyond the truth and reality

My sins are crumbled into the hell like quells
The ice is freezing out frostbiting my skin like a breeze
The fate of the chosen ones has been decided
The conviction of the fallen has been broken down

Visions from a mind broke like glass
What has been done in this time may not even last
Visions light the path to the unseen
Forever walking through the maze
To make it real to me

Behind the faces of the wasted
Beyond the trending desperation

The wicked are falling from the skies above the sea
The fire is raging out burning whatever it touches in between
The woke are chasing the real truth under siege
The just awaits redemption from the eternal

Visions from a mind broke like glass
What has been done in this time may not even last
Visions light the path to the unseen
Forever walking through the maze
To make it real to me

Make 'em real
Real to me
Make 'em real
Real to me