a variety of species is being slaughtered by the millions
on a daily basis to provide in a luxury.
those who can will live in severance.
in my calling,
i've chosen to accept the burden of militance.
persistence has struck me back again,
left grasping in severance.
i'm secluded in a veil of my dissonance,
i'm rejected for my compassion.
the allegiance in which i've sworn to uphold
a divine state of restriction.
violence is an option
but it could never vouch for reason,
'cause that would compomise our cause
and that's the highest of all treason.
what's to defend?
their screams, their fear, they brak me,
they nourish my severance.
i'm only what you make me,
in the end i'll seek silence,
in violence.
i'm in a dark kind of separation,
a divine state of restriction.
i cut loose from what you perceive
and i adapt to what my nature says.
the masks of your doctrine fall,
i become more in being less.
and the planet, it turns to wasteland.
acid blizzards they raid our sphere.
with an ecobalance so gravely slipping,
our technology turns into fear.
circles of devastation,
crude metals in the sky.
so desolate is our outlook,
with humanity's future shooting by.
severance
on a daily basis to provide in a luxury.
those who can will live in severance.
in my calling,
i've chosen to accept the burden of militance.
persistence has struck me back again,
left grasping in severance.
i'm secluded in a veil of my dissonance,
i'm rejected for my compassion.
the allegiance in which i've sworn to uphold
a divine state of restriction.
violence is an option
but it could never vouch for reason,
'cause that would compomise our cause
and that's the highest of all treason.
what's to defend?
their screams, their fear, they brak me,
they nourish my severance.
i'm only what you make me,
in the end i'll seek silence,
in violence.
i'm in a dark kind of separation,
a divine state of restriction.
i cut loose from what you perceive
and i adapt to what my nature says.
the masks of your doctrine fall,
i become more in being less.
and the planet, it turns to wasteland.
acid blizzards they raid our sphere.
with an ecobalance so gravely slipping,
our technology turns into fear.
circles of devastation,
crude metals in the sky.
so desolate is our outlook,
with humanity's future shooting by.
severance