Words - mechanical moth - Torment


the masquerade of devotion
I need this sad emotion
all the tears of my heart
a lesson in dark art

I'm burried alive
in the cult of your sin
in the eyes of inferno
let the suffer begin

I'm slayed alive
in the silence of desire
in the eyes of the pale sun
beyond redemption

I'm blackened alive
in the prison of unity
in the eyes of valor
an embrace of elegy

I'm burned alive
in the purity of soul
regained in pain
a tribute to disaster