Solvent - Amoral

Abuse of intoxicant emotions

Owing all that you have to the bold

Play with the knife, play with the solvent

Tear open the scars and revoke the will

Empty slots filling your body

For vacancy to be shed on others

Separating the faults from the reason

Isolating your life from your mission

How far to follow the thread

Where you are — follow the thought you shun

You are all when they have nothing

And still wandering inside the trap

Play with the hatch, play with the solvent

From final destination onwards again

Unable to distinguish the writings

Because of standing too close to the wall

By finding your head from the corner

You would only prove your word

How far to follow the thread

Where you are — follow the thought you shun

How far to thread by the stream

Stray now — tie off the dead veins

Wound fate leaves you wound creations

Searching for life in ways many would question

Blindly stabbing your back for your ailing needs

Prey upon self