Cycles Songtext
von The Overthrone
Cycles Songtext
The masses fall
The state of the misled
Clash of the insects
These screaming minds
Eroded by the tracks of time
Ironic duality of man
Forge forgiveness through our fingertips to crush it in our hands
Walk along the road of life and there are bodies on the path
I am the enemy
Genesis of wrath
Sway to the tune of our destruction
A melody not oft′ ignored
To liberate and to conquer
And so what was shall be once more
Stripped of our empathy
To wear a face of disdain
Naught left but apathy
Forever been led astray
Wicked are the words of men and brittle are their egos
Brittle are the bones that break under the weight of wicked people
Persistent sickness, we all are afflicted
Wishing for the bliss: to be rid of this prison
This virus of life and the cycle of strife
To decide how to die is a virtue non-existent
Sway to the tune of our destruction
A melody not oft' ignored
To liberate and to conquer
And so what was shall be once more
Stripped of our empathy
To wear a face of disdain
Naught left but apathy
Forever been led astray
Denied was the taste of the fruits of our labor
No future, no past, no fortune, no saviour
Forbidden to gaze at the heavens and angels
The truth lies buried beneath our endeavors
(A fragile example of wasted potential)
Seeing, believing, agreeing, bleeding
(That willfully marches towards its defeat)
Seeing, believing, agreeing, bleeding
Stripped of our empathy
To wear a face of disdain
Naught left but apathy
Forever been led astray
Death dances with the bones of the dreamers
Embrace the torment, suffering′s legion
A spit in the face of self-proclaimed leaders
Preachers, saviours, would-be redeemers
Pretenders that have fallen from grace
History forever defaced
Indifferent are the stars and the sun
Apathetic as the ones who look on
Through filtered reality
Strayed are the blind and broken
Desensitized to the blood you see
Our truth bespoken
This collective, crimson memory
Denied was the taste of the fruits of our labor
No future, no past, no fortune, no saviour
The state of the misled
Clash of the insects
These screaming minds
Eroded by the tracks of time
Ironic duality of man
Forge forgiveness through our fingertips to crush it in our hands
Walk along the road of life and there are bodies on the path
I am the enemy
Genesis of wrath
Sway to the tune of our destruction
A melody not oft′ ignored
To liberate and to conquer
And so what was shall be once more
Stripped of our empathy
To wear a face of disdain
Naught left but apathy
Forever been led astray
Wicked are the words of men and brittle are their egos
Brittle are the bones that break under the weight of wicked people
Persistent sickness, we all are afflicted
Wishing for the bliss: to be rid of this prison
This virus of life and the cycle of strife
To decide how to die is a virtue non-existent
Sway to the tune of our destruction
A melody not oft' ignored
To liberate and to conquer
And so what was shall be once more
Stripped of our empathy
To wear a face of disdain
Naught left but apathy
Forever been led astray
Denied was the taste of the fruits of our labor
No future, no past, no fortune, no saviour
Forbidden to gaze at the heavens and angels
The truth lies buried beneath our endeavors
(A fragile example of wasted potential)
Seeing, believing, agreeing, bleeding
(That willfully marches towards its defeat)
Seeing, believing, agreeing, bleeding
Stripped of our empathy
To wear a face of disdain
Naught left but apathy
Forever been led astray
Death dances with the bones of the dreamers
Embrace the torment, suffering′s legion
A spit in the face of self-proclaimed leaders
Preachers, saviours, would-be redeemers
Pretenders that have fallen from grace
History forever defaced
Indifferent are the stars and the sun
Apathetic as the ones who look on
Through filtered reality
Strayed are the blind and broken
Desensitized to the blood you see
Our truth bespoken
This collective, crimson memory
Denied was the taste of the fruits of our labor
No future, no past, no fortune, no saviour
Writer(s): William Forslund, Gustav Holmberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
