Your Shapeless Beauty

Your Shapeless Beauty - The Heretic Side Of Wisdom lyrics

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Praying for an end to come

Craving for the redemption,

Engulfed in a morality

So blind and miserable.

Dying for a man unknown

Or an image so wrong

Killing on adrenaline

For the love of a fucking Beholder

Idolatry in my eyes

Burning the faith of the others

Untold rites that ceased to be

Rejoice for mine is the might

Hell! is nothing but a game!

For slaves to bow to you

Wake up dead man !

All faith is a pain,

A tool to enslave the weak,

Light is no more...

Walk on ! On your path to dismay !

Live all behind,

Over your fears,

Over your dreams,

Over your flesh...

In the corner of my mind

There is the thin line

Between lie and life

You obviously deny.

And I scream.....

For saviour to come

For my soul to drown

I am liberty!!!

I hold freedom in my hands...

The blade...that will open my veins

And spread the blood of freedom on this rotten soil!

Wise men no longer stalking this elegy of light

Which is mankind,

Your death as a cold breath,

An immeasurable loss.

Narrow minds are the new demons

And there shall be no more hope

Until the ancient skin is burnt...

And past is forgotten.

Hell! is nothing but a game!

For slaves to bow to you

Wake up dead man !

All faith is a pain,

A tool to enslave the weak,

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