Forsaken - Enslaved

Forsaken

Entombed in monumental self-moral

Embracing the absurd

Reason turned to abstraction

Drowned in the shallowest of waters

Forgotten the will

To learn

Abandoned every urge to

Create

Every border can be breached

By the glorious armies of united perfection

Marching forth

Aiming low

A thirst to kill

Defending the nothingness

Forsaken

The unborn learns to hate

Navigation towards destruction

Letting our ideals slowly rot

And thus…

Thus we choose

To die…

Die with pride

And innocence…

We became the heralds

Born and raised to preach

And to erase all traces

Of the abstract and evil

Swords…

Temples…

Fires…

Doom…

We failed to see what we fed

The serpent of the deeps

It grew and strangled the truths

We were embracing the lies

We once could see its eyes

The stare of death and deceit

We feared not, the secrets we knew

The guardian of the deeps

Lost…

And the darkness will prevail

Forever…

Folding hands with clouded sight

Ceremonial rituals will obscure the mind

Forever…

Lost…

And turning blossom to decay

Forever…

Fighting wars with clouded sight

Ceremonial rituals will obscure the mind

Forever…