The hills meet like wax at the presence of power Behind a facade controlling with fear No comfort, no home or selfimportance Destruction Drown out your sorrows with guilt Destruction A pathetic waste of life The curtain, the lies, the unbinding truth Now cloaked in a mask left fearing control No safety, no shelter or constricting truth Destruction Drown out your sorrows with guilt Destruction A pathetic waste of life
destruction, pathetic, guilt, unbinding, drown