Rituals of Sorrow - Curse Killing

Regain consciousness from a past
That I swear I have never lived
Though I swear I have seen these
Visions projected to me before.
I feel my blood
Flood to my heart, beating faster,
Rushing to my head
The figures' creeping in
There's no way I would cave the faces
In of my beloved friends

Sanity's fading,
Drifting further out of distance reeling
Stage V kicks in
Don't look back,
standing right behind me
Watching, plotting
They will never follow me again

A new arrival plagues the battlefield
And he taints the story
Unbridled envy, thoughts of
Killing and torture lure me in
Parasitic thoughts overcome
My sense of judgement
Feeding off anxieties like a leech
Hallucinations born of
Jealousy and entropy,
No empathy is shed from me,
To it I'll see you'll rest in peace

Born to fragments,
A hundred years have passed,
looping madness,
Born of the witches hand
A twist of fate, malevolent
I see all that play the game
It seems you amuse me
Roll the dice, and let them
Chose your fate.

I see no
sense in living
In this shard
falling apart

A new betrayal has taken shape,
One I fear I can not escape
Pinned me down, grab the hatchet
Gauge the face, hack, maim
And leave no trace
Hide all the evidence,
Scatter the remnants
Body parts strung around
Find them you'll regret it
Lose your consciousness
Inside the madness
The graves been dug
I've prepared for your exit

Exit our lives become a
Shell of your former self
Let the larva plague your mind,
Watch your life burn (burn)

Betray your friends and family
Watch your life burn
Lose all of your feelings,
Itch the crawling underneath your skin

Born to fragments,
A hundred years have passed,
looping madness,
Born of the witches hand
A twist of fate, malevolent
I see all that play the game
It seems you amuse me
Roll the dice, and let them
Chose your fate.

The heir from a great family draws closer
Reaching a conclusion fit for a witch

Witch of miracles
Born from the core
Of a continuous drive to
Test the limits of fate
Broken through the shackles,
Finally a checkmate is
Secured by the heir to the village
All hail the queen

Written by:
Bryan Sheppard

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