Bonecarver - Walking the Wire

In concrete jungles, where shadows conspire,
But the truth's in the chaos, where the flames grow higher

The souls of mankind, fueling the pyre,
In search of meaning, we're walking the wire,

We sold our essence, for hollow desires,
In shadows we dwell, stoking these fires,
Deep inside, a truth that transpires,
Break these illusions, ignite the funeral pyres.

In realms of darkness, where evil takes flight,
Our hatred consumes us, our minds filled with spite,

They profit from pain, turning a blind eye,
Innocence lost as their victims cry,
In this cruel world, where justice may die,
We'll expose their darkness, make their secrets fly

Possession, this is the silent obsession,
now lost in this dark procession
Beneath the surface, a hidden confession,
unveil the deception.

Possession, this is the silent obsession,
now lost in this dark procession
Beneath the surface, a hidden confession,
unveil the deception.

In chaos, we stand, unleashing our worth,
Awakening fury, devouring the earth,
In unity we'll march, no more to be misled
no more to be misled