Nomad son

Seven notes in black

Nomad son
Adrift in a maze of wayward seas
We thrive in lust and seek paths that please
Depraved and craven prey to our fears
Dawning dreams in a valley of tears

Seven notes in black like open wounds never heal
In this mindless world the pain is never ceasing

In the shadow of fate
Undeniable truths obscuring our reality
The hourglass rests
Hopes unmet spiralling into insanity

Seven notes in black like open wounds never heal
In this mindless world the pain is never ceasing

A twist of fate
Children of a womb of iniquity
Do we ever rest?
Or are we damned to march with the fallen to infinity?

Taught to serve opaque deities
We are all destined to gaze upon horrors untold
Each pound of your flesh bondaged and sold
A certainty which you will know
When lucifer reclaims your condemned soul...
...To infinity...to infinity...to infinity

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