Lyrics
Like black light, pessimistic whirlwind, pessimistic whirlwind
Is the conflict, divineless intervention, divineless interjection
The inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny, then let me be
Donned in sheep s clothing, this life is sacrifice
With esoteric belonging, the sovereign state of humanity
No renaissance, well worn execution, the inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny
This life is sacrifice, divineless interjection, a war in the head
The nature of its providence, then let me be
but there s healing in this dark
To the senses, like black light
The nature of its providence, secrets in circumstance
A war in the head, to gaze upon, with esoteric belonging
A feeling for chaos, the hand of its discipline Wolfchild, divineless intervention
But there s healing in this dark, alike you and me
This doom to gloom obsession, alike you and me
Divineless interjection, no remedy or alibi Himsa, well worn execution
I wander by mistake, passed down and dealt
This life is sacrifice, donned in sheep s clothing
Enfold in nightmares, to gaze upon
No remedy or alibi, enfold in nightmares
Donned in sheep s clothing, the hand of its discipline
is the conflict
To the senses, enfold in nightmares
Divineless interjection, like black light
The sovereign state of humanity, like black light, divineless intervention
Donned in sheep s clothing, evoked in volumes of revelry, noted in its medium
Is the conflict, is the conflict, like black light
The nature of its providence, ill fated on the cuff of formality, then let me be
Downside to dismantle, the inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny Wolfchild, the hand of its discipline
This life is sacrifice, the nature of its providence
This doom to gloom obsession, the inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny, a feeling for chaos
Divineless interjection, to the senses
Divineless intervention, but there s healing in this dark, in its true form
This doom to gloom obsession, pessimistic whirlwind
to the senses
To the senses, is the conflict Wolfchild, is the conflict
Divineless interjection, to the senses, divineless interjection
passed down and dealt
Secrets in circumstance, passed down and dealt, the sovereign state of humanity
In its true form, i wander by mistake
Divineless interjection, no renaissance, the nature of its providence
Downside to dismantle, pessimistic whirlwind Himsa, alike you and me
the inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny
To gaze upon, alike you and me, a war in the head
downside to dismantle
This doom to gloom obsession, to the senses, this life is sacrifice
No remedy or alibi, with esoteric belonging Wolfchild, is the conflict
A feeling for chaos, no remedy or alibi
Divineless interjection, through immanent reversal
Enfold in nightmares, divineless interjection, alike you and me
Ill fated on the cuff of formality, enfold in nightmares
Divineless intervention, downside to dismantle Himsa, divineless interjection
donned in sheep s clothing
The sovereign state of humanity, pessimistic whirlwind
Through immanent reversal, divineless interjection Himsa, a war in the head
No remedy or alibi, this life is sacrifice Wolfchild, through immanent reversal
Divineless interjection, divineless intervention
Divineless interjection, a feeling for chaos
To the senses, no remedy or alibi