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Athirst for Dissonance

Malefic Throne

No regrets, of this path I've chose to take
Live or die, I'll face my own fate alone

Docile blank eyes stare back at me
Futile attempt to change my beliefs
Closed thoughts from closed minds
Will leave us obsolete
Slumber and die dissolving inside

There is no looking back, no dwelling on a grave
Keep your useless warnings for you useful slaves

So frightened and moribund
So stagnant and distraught
So feeble yet obstinate
Athirst for dissonance

Hostile, blank eyes stare back at me
With programmed contempt questioning what I see
Closed thoughts from closed minds
Will leave us obsolete
Slumber and die dissolving inside

Tremulant, ideologue, no recourse, no resolve

There are no victims here there are no innocent
There is no sense of peace and there shall never be
No intrepid beings, no unflinching souls
Only treacherous and serpentine beings
No recourse, no resolve

Don't pray for us don't hope for us
Don't wish us to be as you are

Tremulant, ideologue, no recourse, no resolve

There is no looking back, no dwelling on a grave
Keep your useless warnings for you useful slaves

So frightened and moribund
So stagnant and distraught
So feeble yet obstinate
Athirst for dissonance

Composição: John Longstreth