Edin In Ashes

Bitter is the taste of my contempt for those
Protecting their dreamscape; as such becoming foe
Of humanity and reason; for truth they can't endure
Reality denied; like sick that fear the cure.

I paint myself with the blood of life
So cruelly culled by the hands of Adam
Armed with hate and malice; for millennia to come
And with the vengeance of that
Which will be coldly laid to waste without regrets.

I can no longer sit back and watch
Whilst this abomination takes its course.

Unknowing was our kind, when he was made to be
A demon in holy skin, whose light has blinded ever since
And inspired foolishness for generations to come and last.

Life just runs its course; no entity to blame
No swarm of spiteful locusts, to plunder in his holy name
I've seen both past and future; the rape of life to be
So I will do what must be done; revealed to me.

Visions of mass destruction
Amassing strength within my soul
A cage to hold the fury
Of the grim works beyond my grasp
I can see their temple of Lies
Appearing in front of me
An empire of wrath and exile
Which was never supposed to be.

The glorious destruction of both religion and mankind...

Edin lifeless in ashes lies.

Then I found myself in a courtyard
A thousand eyes accusing me
To rally the course of the future and more
For countless new horrors the way made free.

There is no action without consequence.

As I freed myself from the clutches of guilt
One cannot change what has been done
The lesson learned alas my friends
The battle's never, ever, truly won!

A man must fall to rise again.