It’s a send-off, one`s left behind a reason, I`m servant for pleasure of its master. Thy will be done; now roam free you dwelling messenger of light. I am the liquid solid state, an open mind what’s left behind; a solitude, a price to pay.
A messenger of shouts in violence corrupted twisted seed of silence. I have no time, no heart that binds. I have no heart that truly binds me here. For long you dwelled inside this shell, feel free unchallenged in this hell, a lifer staring at himself. Make no mistake I drag my cross; I know the price for what I caused, I challenge you to do what’s worst! This mercury inside of me, it’s a welcome to king of needs, a reason I’m servant for pleasure of thy master. Oh I peel the faith down to its core, no sentiments, just open doors. You see the point to strive for more, if all what’s written stands as law? Question all, leave no stone unturned. Now face what’s coming after you, I have the best seats for this view, rows A to Hell; The Grand Tier walking hand in hand with all of the damned. Walking hand in hand with them... Yeah, I open up the hallow ground. Walking hand in hand with them I open up the hollow ground and let this mercury inside of me.
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