Song of Shards Lyrics

False handled
The prism lay in shards
A masquerading proclamation
Milking the Scars
For deviance be
The bread to me
And jealous be the wine
So seal in me
The doldrums cold
And let these fragments
Be as one
Within the spires bending
Turbulence, Cannot proceed
The fraying light is lending
To controlled chaos obsession
Into the mire bleeds
A final hope
One last descension
Now let it be, Deceived
And suffer as the glory
Is crushed
And broke in to
A thousand dreams
Shed from the shards descending
Fouling light in broken streams
Discarded scepter
Lance of god
Left hanging in the rib
Stand down
This malice be depraved
In blasphemy to fantasy
On whims of decay
Black mass, Devolved
These mortals be enshrined
Assassinate my vindication
And suffer as my darkness
Falls
Deep into the hollows
And below
Thriving, Of sorts
Mostly godless creature
Faceless
And not to be exposed
Harbors
A lust to show
What I am
Drowning in, Fading dim
Oh, Diligence in me commander
Aside from the failing parts
Irrelevant, Resolved
System is sustained
Cower
Before this messenger of fate
And bleed unto
The shattered prism
In hope to stain the hues with
Bloodshed
Left faded in the brine
Initiate my vindication
And suffer as my god
Is brought, Down
Glistening in, Glass-like skin