From savaged mind, to savaged soul
Interval of pain, harm left untold
Under gloss of might, beyond its supremacy
Denied, repelled, forgotten
Against the grain
Into the void, secret kingdom to claim
A thousand words, one thousand thorns
Recollections that mend the past together
To hold, to reign
As savaged mind, with savaged soul
Assemble parts of broken mould
Once shattered, once worn
With any shame
With every wound
With every hurt
Passed on
All my steps wake remnants of the past
Judgements thrown like stones still back and forth
What's real, who's sane?
Who dares to save a man from himself
No more, no less, but only will might alter
In between the harm uncured and tainted flow
Rage will come
No one breaks the circle
Rage will come
Venom keeps on flowing
If the harm once done
Cannot be forgotten
Pain... Won't wither away
Future dawns with patterns once obtained
Choices built on bones of elder realm
Find a root, find a core
Don't let it poison you with scorn
Vicious spiral grows within and...
Raw determinism to prevail and thrive
Burden of templates for the matrix ahead
Damage done, wound unhealed
Carrying the past for sake of dodging the fall
Now share your heart with the abyss
You'll never feel the cold again
Nothing hurts, no one...
Immerse in boundless deep
Into the depth of the purest Śūnyatā
When deserted mind realizes
The source and flow,
Where the hatred
Comes as a legacy
Of the harmed