Scorn - In Flames

I perish and nobody will know

As my mouth remains still

My heart awaits me, filled with gravel

As the pain grows with each touch

Since I marked her out from my tower

Reality focused through forbidden lenses

She owns enough of preciousness

A penalty given by the source

I perish and nobody will know

As my mouth remains still

My heart awaits me, filled with gravel

As the pain grows with each touch

But I still have no choice

Though the hinderance frighten

A labyrinth closing at the edge of space

She owns enough of preciousness

A penalty given by the source

But they never allow

She’s shut… for all beings but one

I give my scorn, my threat

Since I marked her out from my tower

Reality focused through forbidden lenses

She owns enough of preciousness

A penalty given by the source