One-Eyed Nation

A sceptre broken in a wolfish grip

Ancient insignia of a lost intent

Is this the burden carried for power?

A bludgeon crafted to crush heads or just the blind man's golden cane

There is no power coming from Gods

There is no providence for the chosen ones

There is no servant created to serve

Flesh equals flesh like man equals man

The greedy ego tips the fate's scales

Old sages say, in the land of the eyeless

One eye is enough to reach the abandoned throne

Always wash blood with water, never with another bloodshed

Dark fruit of wisdom born in the masterminds

There is no power coming from Gods

There is no providence for the chosen ones

There is no servant created to serve

Flesh equals flesh like man equals man

The greedy ego tips the fate's scales

Blinded queen leads the Cyclops

Cyclops leads the visionless folk

Blind men's shoulders, not titans

Carry the weight of this, world

Queen Themis covers her terrified eyes

Words shaped in peace, the peace after war

Her hand of justice weirds a double-edged sword

It I could take this blade

And carve the eye out deep in disgust

Pierce dormant minds awake and illume

Raise the one-eyed nation, a race built on truth

There is no power coming from Gods

There is no providence for the chosen ones

There is no servant created to serve

Flesh equals flesh, like man equals