Game of Gods

Drifting in the burning maze

Slithering corners and inescapable dead ends

Nourished by fiction while the embers decay my soul

Elusive heavens redeeming this death row

Living in distress

Vibrating in false frequency

The surface tension of deceptive waters

Carrying us apart so easily

Treacherously guiding our ways

Our ways

Incinerated

Extracted from within

Condemned to live forever

Unawakened

In this fucking paradox

Pawn in the game of gods

Torn asunder for a divine cause

Born of the clay and straws

Scorn the biased script in stars

Forlorn of biased script in stars

Chasing shadows out of range

In this endless hunt without the chase

Living in distress

Vibrating in false frequency

The surface tension of deceptive waters

Incinerated

Extracted from within

Condemned to live forever

Unawakened

In this fucking paradox

Pawn in the game of gods

Torn asunder for a divine cause

Born of the clay and straws

Scorn the biased script in stars

Forlorn of biased script in stars

Surrounded by your eternal night

My eyes traversing the dark light

Fulfill the prophecies of doom

Death fixing in the bloom

When the flame turns blue

And when you see the waves of doom

There's no escape, no reverse or undo

Pawn in the game of gods

Torn asunder for a divine cause

Born of the clay and straws

Scorn the biased script in stars

Forlorn of biased script in stars