Bemoan The Martyr

(альбом: The Unspoken King - 2008)

In a moment's notice
The truth has accelerated within
I witnessed a subsidence
I witnessed a deterioration begin

This message you have left
Whether it was intended or not
Has left us all confounded
Your incentives seem to have eluded us

You may, have escaped
But you've, only delayed, your fate

There does not appear to be a valid explanation
For such destructive actions
In your last moments you reached up
But you had already condemned yourself

Gathered, in mourning
A sea of tears flood the aisles
They are broken, they are pleading
Their faces, are red and, slightly blotched, with, pride

This is no solution
This is not considered retribution
Your jaded notions
Have overthrown your judgment

Loved ones, supporting in hope to reconcile
This destruction, you so selfishly designed

When will you see, the pain, the lies
The hurt, you've dealt, to all of us

We'll just have to, hold the memories
Live life through, an hourglass stare
Sanctify, your fading legacies

And rectify, this jaded, finally

Repent your sins, in order to condemn the lies
You have foretold, in order to rely
Breaking through each silent, cry

You may, have escaped
But you, only delayed