Ignorance Is Bliss

Eyes shut wide, and minds caught in oblivion The vision is the surrogate of life Dead inside Senseless yet with hollow pride Marching for mortality, into the void The words to which we're tied On bloodstained banners held in pride As we march to the abyss We see, ignorance is bliss I reject the words being spoken Refuse the deeds called for by the masses Times divide, the final chapter opens Drawn inside the stream, I march into the void