All their truths have been broken The fundament was built on barren soil The mist is clearing Morning light's breaking through the cracks It's getting apparent The landscape has changed The color has faded My smile is slowly failing We're out of justice My smile is slowly failing Their faces are blurred beyond recognition It seems as if all their bodies have been eviscerated No emotion There is no motion The mouse-wheel stopped long ago There is no motion My body is driеd out All my joints have corroded My legs arе worn out Ruptured, surtured, ruptured again and again The wounds dig deep What is this feeling inside? It crept up on me, slowly Out of nowhere it came A sensation not of the flesh but of the mind What am I to make out of this when all I hear are lies All their truths A change in plans A change of heart Leading me up to a new path The path of pain The path of suffering A path so dark and cold I take my time A breath of ice A final look in the mirror to Separate the mind from the I I dress up, clean my hands and cover my face A veil of hatred to mask my impurity I clutch my hands and feel the power growing It's unstained It's sharp Ready to be put to work in a frenzy