Lyrics
Silently we step with violence.
On the mark of this place.
All your thoughts are evil in this masquerade.
So you send off your children to those gods of war .
Evil dance of deception.
Souls are sold like a whore.
Everyone Is set in silence .
Deception is the glory hole .Everyone we can see now.
There's no battle cry .
Only thoughts of delusion can compete with the mind .
Softer than illusion.
Will you Father time .
She's no different from your daughter.
So do you find the time