Lockup

High tide in a sea of blood

Lockup
Lies reflecting lies
Hybrid truths collapse
Fallacies and fiction
The germs of treachery
Evolving far too fast
The pieces that are lost
Return to haunt our past
And laugh our nightmares

High tide in a sea of blood
We drown in high-tech bliss
High tide in a sea of blood
High tide......high tide

Authors of disease
They burn before they walk
Identity as one
Soulless jesters
An incest innovation
Deceiving populations
Our character dissolves
To farcify the strong

High tide in a sea of blood
We drown in high-tech bliss
High tide in a sea of blood
High tide......high tide

Murder of the Lucifer

Faithless are we godless
Do we possess any inner strength?

Faithless are we godless
Do we possess any inner strength?
Regress or progress
Is our instinct our pestilence?

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