to be named we ve come to the flames to seek a judgment to tell a fortune it s hard to change you cannot get away the further you run the quicker it finds you seeds in seeds to be the past is now and the future s gone still trying to figure out what went wrong a ritual to be burned by flames a plea for peace and a prophecy to fulfill we build our live upon a legacy of lies the past is now and the future s gone creation myth we should all be dead i always dreamed i would see this day relax and watch the world fade away guilt is a plague and it must be destroyed suffer because we cannot change cower and hide from things in your mind pick yourself out of that corner and fight we struggle on fighting against instinct we ve fought for so long instinct is not truth steps away from taking it back with few words or none at all unravel the threads prepare for the fall a circle is made with no points on all sides deciding the truth and directions we ll find guilt is a plague and it must be destroyed suffer because we can not change cower and hide from things in your mind pick yourself out of that corner and fight seeds in seeds to be we build our lives upon a legacy of lies destiny is completely ethereal far away but close to the flames i walk the earth but my conscience is dead
['brutal death metal', 'death metal', 'new york death metal', 'technical death metal']