Lyrics
Isolation,
the breaking of bonds,
a distant beckoning.
Isolation!
Salvation,
the womb of rebirth
foul and sickening.
Salvation!
When friend and enemy
consolidate covenants are broken,
treachery erases all if it ever was.
A deception that wrecked the idols
layed cities waste and brought
sanctuaries to desolation.
Isolation found its offering
and consumed all abundant and old,
with a nucleus burnt our fate is forseen.
The sufferer fell with fiends
and altered amongst shades,
he became his own people.
Isolation,
the breaking of bonds,
a distant beckoning.
Isolation!
Salvation,
the womb of rebirth
foul and sickening.
Isolation!
The antagonist needs
not yeld nor answer or follow,
yet them of abhor became his rulers.
By emnity forced to embrace
plauges and pestilence,
forced to walk in contrary to heralds.
The cure should be simple,
find the core and smoke it out.
Seek the heart and putrid flesh
shall preach no more.
When the bridge collapsed
upon your sons and daughters,
whatever awaits is welcomed
with open arms.
Isolation, salvation!
Isolation,
the breaking of bonds,
a distant beckoning.
Salvation,
the womb of rebirth
foul and sickening.
the breaking of bonds,
a distant beckoning.
Isolation!
Salvation,
the womb of rebirth
foul and sickening.
Salvation!
When friend and enemy
consolidate covenants are broken,
treachery erases all if it ever was.
A deception that wrecked the idols
layed cities waste and brought
sanctuaries to desolation.
Isolation found its offering
and consumed all abundant and old,
with a nucleus burnt our fate is forseen.
The sufferer fell with fiends
and altered amongst shades,
he became his own people.
Isolation,
the breaking of bonds,
a distant beckoning.
Isolation!
Salvation,
the womb of rebirth
foul and sickening.
Isolation!
The antagonist needs
not yeld nor answer or follow,
yet them of abhor became his rulers.
By emnity forced to embrace
plauges and pestilence,
forced to walk in contrary to heralds.
The cure should be simple,
find the core and smoke it out.
Seek the heart and putrid flesh
shall preach no more.
When the bridge collapsed
upon your sons and daughters,
whatever awaits is welcomed
with open arms.
Isolation, salvation!
Isolation,
the breaking of bonds,
a distant beckoning.
Salvation,
the womb of rebirth
foul and sickening.
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