Purge

My demons take shape, like a symphony from the eternal bound

Through a kaleidoscope of shadows, an escape is found

Liquid illusions upon my jaded mind

There is a spiritual refuge where the truth is hard to find

Amidst the shattered fragments of my restless soul

Drowning in the sorrows where melodies console

Come on

The poison drips like ink, staining my veins, and I chase its melody

Longing to break the chains, a stroke of disarray colours my fragile state

Concealing the torment within

Bleeding hymns echo my inner strife

An agonizing harmony (That's tearing)

At my life (At my life)

At my life

Between the breath of chaos, serenity unfolds

I'm purging out the toxins, trying to break the mould

Is this where it ends? Or where it all begins?

I seek redemption's gaze, but the road seems endless

In the corridor of dreams, I will find my inner peace

Resonating echoes of hope, my demons release

With every note that resonates, I reclaim my control

This is a song of survival, to mend my fractured soul

Now my demons take shape, like a symphony from the eternal bound

Through a kaleidoscope of shadows, an escape is found

Liquid illusions upon my jaded mind

There is a spiritual refuge where the truth is hard to find

Between the breath of chaos, serenity unfolds

I'm purging out the toxins, trying to break the mould

Is this where it ends? Or where it all begins?

I seek redemption's gaze, but the road seems endless

Is this where it ends? Or where it all begins?

Seeking redemption

A renewed perception

Is this where it ends? Or where it all begins?

I'm trusting in myself, but the road seems endless

Fuck

Whispers of potential echo through my veins

Yet, fear's grip, it tightens

Tightening

Binding me with its chains

Its chains, its chains

Its chains

Is this where it ends, or where it all begins?

I'm purging out the fucking toxins, so I can break the mould

Between the breath of chaos, serenity unfolds

I'm purging out the toxins, trying to break the mould

Purging out the toxins

Trying to break the mould

Is this where it ends, or where it all begins?