Worship Your Demons

(альбом: The Unspoken King - 2008)

Plead!

To be released in your void which has consumed
Us far too many times before we promised ourselves
That we wouldn't succumb to the dissonance

This fractured state, has engulfed, our, sense of worth
Beg!

So polished, you're gleaming with light
Too tempting resisting with all our might
Blinded soul on a misguided flight
Silence the, demons lethal appetite

Seeking refuge from this
Burden which has all but
Torn and worn us to shreds

This blinding conclusion
Has diverted the inevitable
Guiding us back to you

Focus on the pain
Our only fragment of reality
Wade through this disdain
The only sanctity we've ever contained

Worship your demons, let them mold and guide you
Worship your demons, but do not let them inside you
Worship your demons, let them mold and calm you
Worship your demons, but do not let them control you

This fractured state, has engulfed, our, sens of worth
Beg!