This morning the silence fall
We pause with rage
This sight is now a cage
Danger tame this manifestation deceased
We have reached this bottom of the bowl
We are marbles squabbling over never expanding territory
It is moot
Donned a human then you see a kite
Play it in another empty night
Be another devil to your friend
Never ever doing it again
Choosing human notes will be a first
Never trust another angry burst
Be it in the time I have the keys
Every bit of time will carry peace
Only human flesh will feed your fight
Screaming from a corner like a knife
Turn your tattered glory into myth
Never ever give yourself an inch
Even jets of light that steal your curse
Cannot give you back that darker world
Just a fading skin of hollow bones
Notwithstanding all those body blows