Dead End - Witchcraft

Tell me now who’s without sin

Tell me who has never repent

Legend has it, legend is true

But nothing really compares with you

It disintegrate in your ocean of uncertain beliefs

The waves of your sea must be run by a complex without me

Paint me a picture of peace and understanding

Make sure the details stand out like a warning

The paradox of this war

It runs so deep

This chosen path

It’s all a bloody steep

The shining light of the gods

It’s made out of nothing

Brutally raped by philosopher’s

Worn out mundane tales

Take your hands off me

I cannot let it go

Let this mantra speak

Emotions overflow

Self-combustion

Homeopathic turns

A dead end and a curse

Imploding universe

Take your hands off me

I cannot let it go

Let this mantra speak

Emotions overflow