Lotkey

A force that has drawn out The curiousity out of us Unexplainable feed startled words from afar Unclear for us to heed Is time really capable of showing the truth The horrors embedded in my dreams Scrubbed off from the skin? But this is it's origin Older than time, it is Even your god might decay in it We're never really free The prison's just too big for us to notice All of us have the key To this unbearable quantum All of us have the key To these unbearable lies Through the mouth of thе cave I'll follow you down to see What is bizzare undernеath A prophet, embodiment of aphorism Concise to what we believe Connected from the liars whom We've learned from Here, you cannot escape Now time to prove your faith He appears to animate dead bodies And those who are already Succumbed to his deeds How admirable the idea that lurks beneath Breathing and scaling the summit of sleep I have the power in numbers I know that it's never enough Is time really capable of showing the truth The horrors embedded in my dreams Scrubbed off from the skin? But this is it's origin Older than time, it is Even your god might decay in it Bleed through time and listen Dance to the wailing Death has it's countdown This is the force of bleeding The malignance, the science of death For we must hail the unspeakable True violence shall be shown wreaking havoc