The pure human fable

In the moment of silence
Cold words and strange thoughts twist your head

Is it God or joker demons, or just your undead questions?

Missing constructive new solutions

What is our mission here?

Keep ourselves alive or fall asleep to supposedly live forever?   

 

You help everyone as you can

You may be a good person as I thought I am

It’s a hard thing to do in this ambient so hostile

Are we really blood brothers or do we pretend being brothers?

Because of fear for thinking about the end of times

And  in order to get in paradise

 

Nice day for me

The good is good

The certain brick to raise my true and only own world

If you need this same brick, I’m sorry, but it belongs to me

So, brother, have a bad day!

Have a nightmare for my dreams!

 

Civil war, knight of endless Crusade

Inside your mind

Pretending happen into your heart

For sake of your worried soul

That you want to set free of mortal cell

Because of final judgment Heaven or hell

 

You used to avoid the banned behaviors

Stand and march toward the stars to nowhere

Trying to reach the eternal peace

While it could depend on you

Because many moments can last eternally in a short time

The peace only you can find inside

 

Living nowadays for an uncertain future

Feeding with hunger your flesh altar

Demonized by the curse of unreal knight

Trapped in the misty slavery past

Fighting with all the darkness

But always killing even the last ray of light

 

Broken sword, virgin legs and tortured body

Domestic savage in armor

With golden lens upon the eyes

That makes him see what there’s to be seen

Castrated forever, must live undead and pray

The same blade that spill the blood is the same that builds your grave

 

Civil war, knight of endless Crusade

Inside your mind

Pretending happen into your heart

For sake of your worried soul

That you want to set free of mortal cell

Because of final judgment Heaven or hell