Aspiration Feed - Grendel

Hard steel thoughts, the patience for reality

As the realisation unfolds, shedding the apathy

Cold hearts speak, attempts to reach our sanity

It’s always deeds before words or you’ll fail constantly

I will never doubt my fate

Ignite a chaos which shall lead

With drops of blood, sweat and tears

Upon your envy I shall feed

Fight

With force and the will in the night

Construct and to build for the strife

Your fortress — the tact in your mind

With force and the will in the night

Construct and to build for the strife

Your fortress — the tact in your mind

Leave all your constrictions behind

With force and the will in the night