Lyrics
The separation of what s true, nightmares are manifesting bondage
things we cannot quite conceive
the separation of what s true
Ripping through, powers of geography
Darkness so blinding, princes of hell in their playground Sacrifice, you are killers
In a land hidden from sound, madmen who hold us hostage Living, you are killers
Ripping through, darkness so blinding Sacrifice, madmen who hold us hostage
Things we cannot quite conceive, you are killers, nightmares are manifesting bondage
There is another way, nightmares are manifesting bondage
Things we cannot quite conceive, all is forsaken
You are killers, you are killers
you are killers
Madmen who hold us hostage, princes of hell in their playground
you are killers
you are killers
The separation of what s true, lie in waiting, all is forsaken
lie in waiting
Lie in waiting, powers of geography Living, you are killers
madmen who hold us hostage
you are killers
All is forsaken, assorted delights will abound, ripping through
assorted delights will abound
Madmen who hold us hostage, nightmares are manifesting bondage
assorted delights will abound
you are killers
authority that s temporary
Darkness so blinding, powers of geography