Atriarch - Fracture

The truth is silent sleeping on a page so many answers left to burn
Our soles are burning trapped beyond a screen we stare into the demons eye
Sick congregation policy of lies
How many children have to lose their innocence
Raised up the violence gods born in blood

I'll drive a spear into the side of your new god

We've lost our way blinded by faith as money strokes the fires that burn our immortal souls
Reused ideas for unused minds only follow what your masters say and call it life
No rebel take back what is chaos rise to become your savior nothing in the way for us now
Weakness defines us chaos has left us
How could we prosper from the torment of our own for our spirits are the same
Separate from our souls live on with minds closed
Become your own worst enemy raping what's created as we sever our own past
The light turns black the revolution of the mind has left us in a spiritual void
The archangel closes its wings one last time
Separated from the divine the fallen angel rises from depths of the dawn of mankind
Your false new gods fall silent warnings in the air falling down
Power money greed corruption chaos turns on us
Praying on our trappings nothing sacred to us now