Desperate Accuse Dimension - Shadowcast

Intoxicated in the hidden breathless zone

Where ears are lead by poisoned mint & sweet-harsh tone

Someone telling us to believe in the unknown

All our aims are executed to an obscure crown

Religion & progression — two contraries by now

The perdition city — a perfect word somehow

Keeping on trying to reverse all hidden truth

Time’s gonna tell about the lies inside your mouth

So if you try to take my hand, I’ll seduce you & you might understand

So if you try to take my hand, find a now god, seek a peaceful end

Desperate accuse dimension

Black label force dillusion

Liquid soul dimension

The pain commitment surgery

Enigmatic is the shadow that rises in the night

For centuries you tried to take advantage of your might

Ridiculous the way of being so prominent wise

The white dove shall be prosecuted for your alibis

Stigmatising god & all his followers so blind

The consequences are the failures of your fucking mind

Ignorance & vengeance — the product of your seed

Peace, love & forgiveness — the thing that’s gonna bleed