I cannot say I lost my faith, I just put my faith in nothing.
No longer following what is unseen, blindly adhering to your false beliefs.
Stuck searching for something to make me feel whole, I’m begging and pleading for just a sign of hope.
There was never hope.
I watched my world go up in smoke, as you laid waste to everything that I had known.
I felt it in my core.
Something terrible was born.
It began to rise from the anguish that you brought forth.
Hate tightens its grasp upon my being, molding me into something that I never thought I’d be.
Claws dig into the wounds that you made.
Bring forth destruction, kill your faith.
Cleanse this Earth of all of this false hope that it’s been given.
Cauterize the fester of the wound that’s been inflicted.
Proudly bearing scars of the pain I once endured, no longer bound by promises that hold no worth.
Oh, how the tables turn.
I found new strength in what I can see.
To shed your faith is to truly believe.
Your fables hold no worth.
Scorched fucking Earth.
Burn.
I never thought that it would be this way.
I never thought that there would be a way for me to finally escape.
I’m breaking free of your chains.
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if this album is anything, its incredibly well rounded.
choosing to step off the gas a little bit in favor of a notably more polished sound.
I dont dig it as much as psycho, but I'd be a liar if I said this is isn't a radical improvement in quality. MyNameIsRedundant